Final Blow

*Zander*

As the figure emerged from the shadows, the whole picture became clear. The golden trident in his hand was proof that his intentions were far from good.

“So, this was a trap for me,” I challenged, raising my head with pride.

“I don’t have a problem with you, Alpha. But you were the one who tried to take my mate and started this. Your curiosity has led you to your grave,” Damon mocked, snorting and gesturing around with his arms.

“And you call yourself a king?” I taunted. “Attacking from the shadows like a coward.”

“Zander, I am nothing like you, and your provocations won’t work on me,” Damon scowled smugly.

“That’s right, you are nothing like me. I have Alpha blood and am a real man, not a coward who lacks moral values,” I snarled, baring my teeth.

“Moral values?!” he laughed mockingly. “Are you fucking serious, Alpha Zander? What will I get from moral values? They won’t even bring me victory,” he added arrogantly.

“A victory is not a victory until it is earned through true s