The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

Cane had his back to Iris, so she didn’t know what he was talking about until it aggravated Redmond, but she was speechless to read the warrior’s statement.

"She can’t do anything and will only slow us down. It will be troublesome if she gets sick! Have you forgotten how weak she is!?"

Iris grimaced. She was well aware that she could easily get sick and was thankful when Redmond stood up for her, but to say it blatantly to her face, especially when he spoke as if she was not there, rendered her unable to decide whether to thank him or get annoyed.

"If you are lucky, you can only bring four people with you! She will be only a waste of space!"

Iris frowned even more. This... his words... she felt so angry just to read that.

"It is not up to you to decide," Cane replied placidly. He didn’t flinch at all to see the animosity in Redmond’s eyes, he had gone through hell to be intimidated by a mere warrior. "Scram."

Redmond moved aside when he heard that cold voice without him realizing it. Such an intimidating aura was something that alpha Gerald would never have. That man was straightaway cruel and egotistic.

Outside, the rain was no longer pouring, but it was slightly drizzling and the petrichor emanating from the wet ground filled the air with a refreshing smell.

However, before he walked out of this tunnel, Cane turned around and frowned at Iris. "You are not going?"