"I shall... kill him tonight?" I asked to confirm it, hesitant.
Papa nodded and put down his cane. "I want you to end him tonight and proceed to annihilate his pack in the next few days."
"I can replace Dominixe, Papa. I can slaughter her pet if she is reluctant." Britanny shrugged.
"Or I can do it!" Lambert beamed, raising his hand to garner our attention. "I want to compete, Papa! Let me replace Dominixe's place, or I can replace anyone."
I almost glared at Lambert. I hated that he would include himself. He was a ruthless Alpha slayer—a brutal one, I must say.
Lambert never liked slow death. He wanted to eat his dessert before the appetizer and main course. It would be a fatal death for my honeydew if that happened.
"Papa, I want to be his opponent, too." That almost made me stiffen when Arthur did not halt himself from volunteering.
