Chapter 375
“You were expecting us?” Radar bites back with a sarcastic laugh, moving to the front of our party and putting himself directly in front of Sierra in a protective manner. That cocky confidence on show of a seasoned warrior ready to go at it in a blink.
“I was expecting my son, but his bitch, and his mother are fine by me. Guess I have to deal with you first.” Juan laughs, and the sound is manic, blood-curdling, unlike the man I remember. He seems to have changed drastically since the last time I laid eyes on him, and I wonder if he has lost all sense of sanity in recent months. His eyes are wild and burn with something terrifying in the depths. I shudder and break contact with him, looking across at Sierra, who is locked on in a death glare and has no intention of relinquishing.
“All these years haven’t been kind to you, Juan. You look old and worn and have lost any alpha energy you once possessed. You’re a sad old wolf with hopes of grandeur and zero ability. Give it up before you hur

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