I never imagined a time when I would be forced to choose between two of the strongest Alphas.
They both despised me. Both had been with me, and both intended to murder me.
If I claimed to know which of the two was the greater evil, I would be lying. Not me. Right now, the only thing I could be sure of was that freedom wasn't part of my destiny.
If Storm consented to give me to Alpha Max, neither he nor I would ever be freed. I realized from the way he gripped my arm that letting me go was most definitely not in his bruised ego but probably his heart's plans for me. My misdeeds would be atoned for. One of these two Alphas would absolutely guarantee that I would make a payment.
They were currently arguing over whose possession I belonged to, which revealed my future. Because either thought I was theirs to get back at me, they dumped me in a ditch. The toughest aspect was that I was unable to say whether one of them was right or wrong. In particular, Storm.
