“He’s the Alpha?” “Apparently,” Remy replied coolly, not taking his eye off the undead Cassian. Nikolai grinned, spreading his arms wide like he welcomed the news. “Wonderful.” He lunged forward, kicking Allan’s knee with a crack. Allan staggered and went down with a bellow, but Nikolai’s hands were there to cradle his head a brief second before they twisted, wrenching his head to the side.
