Chapter 41. Into the Darkest Part of the Fore

There was a heated tension between us. Hestia and I are officially at war now.  

I could no longer feel dominated by her. After all, I have my own privilege and advantage. When I first met her, she made my knees wobble, my breathing hitched. When her gaze met mine, I was always the first one to break eye contact.

But not this time. Not for long—not when I goddamn wanted to kill her and my mate, Alpha Brandon. They are the reason why I’m on the brink of death every shitful hell of a night.

I wanted to choke her until she could no longer feel the need to breathe. As soon as I held her gaze like a hawk to a snake, his eyes held a glimmer of knowledge. A secret she was eager to share.

Hestia pushed away my hand that held her and stared at me lowly. “I’m not here to lecture about being a slut.”

“You don’t need lessons anyway.” I tilted my head in mockery. “Anyway, what the hell are you doing here, then?” I asked, my arms folded in my chest. Zarion went be