I Submit, Remy

[ARYA] 

"Hello there, Lu Feng, I told you, we'd meet again," Remy said as she snapped her arm back in place. Fuck, it hurt like a bitch, but she wasn't about to go crying to daddy anytime son. She would though when all this madness was over.

Remy looked at Qiao, the man who had fallen back faster than anyone she had ever seen.

For someone who had been so confident and angry seconds ago, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and that was exactly the distraction Remy needed to claw the alpha's thigh and pin him down.

The blood gushing from his wouldn't get the attention of Drew who was quick to rush to his mate, but just before he could do anything, Remy spoke.

"Sit. Down." 

The three warriors in the room quietly moved away from Remy's line of sight and went to sit on the couch that hadn't been broken yet.