He grabbed his neck and began strangling him, which made his eyes fly open. He stared at him with clenched teeth.
"You dug your own grave asshole, instead of coming here you could have left your mate here with us so that we could turn her into a sex slave," he said with the aim of making Alpha Alvin get pissed, but was disappointed when he still had no expression on his face.
'Does he even have feelings to have an expression?' red hoodie thought before grabbing Alvin's chin harshly.
"Are things still hazy? Do you still feel dizzy?" he asked, still grabbing Alvin's chin, then he removed his hands and slapped his cheek twice before walking away with his hands in his pocket. Alpha Alvin diverted his gaze to the floor.
"Hey. Aren't you curious? Want to know how I was able to drug you? Drugs don't work on you," the hoodie man asked, walking around Alpha Alvin.
