Chapter 7 – It’s Like A F*cking Animal Clawed Me! |Members Only| Billionaire Alpha’s Baby Mate
I’m in a lock of dangerous stares with Donovan. He’s dressed like earlier, standing like a mountain lion before me, with his chest heaving. The tip of my gun is on his forehead. I say nothing and I won’t release a sound. But my breathing is ragging so much because of my internal state as an explosion of infection and fever from the clawed wound is messing with me.