He guessed now Conall was one of the most powerful alphas he’d ever met.
“Just make my death quick. Please.”
Thea released his neck and stood back. “Here’s the deal, Vik. Some information you provided saved my life, and Conall and I—”
Conall growled.
“Okay, I am”—Thea shot Conall a smirk before turning back to face Vik—“feeling a little benevolent toward you. Do what I want, and Conall won’t kill you.”
“Yet,” her mate grunted.
Wide-eyed Vik nodded. He’d do anything. Anything to stay alive a little longer. There was still so much to learn.
“Good.” Thea took a step toward him, her expression determined. “Because I’m looking for someone, Vik, and you’re going to help me find her.”