Mitchell addressed Dev, “my fight is with the girl. We’ve been kicked out. My place as alpha has been challenged. McKenzie is sending in three strong candidates to replace me. I have to fight and kill all three if I want to keep my spot.”“You won’t survive.” Dev looked around for anything that might help us.“You think I don’t know that? That’s the point. They’re going to kill me, my son, and my second in command,” Mitchell spat. “McKenzie wants all of us out because of her. I’m going to kill her, Quinn. Walk away now and I’ll let you live. I don’t have a fight with you.”“Walk away from my mate?” Dev laughed, using terms the wolves would understand. “That’s not going to happen and you know it.”“It’s your funeral,” Mitchell replied.“And how will McKenzie handle it when you kill me?” Dev asked suddenly, trying to keep the werewolf talking. “He’s going to know it’s you, Mitchell. No one else wants me dead. The rest of the wolves need me alive.