Christian POV
“Mother?! Where is she?! Why can’t you locate her?” Christian yelled while throwing a chair through the window of his office at the Helena Forrest pack.
“Chrissy, calm down. Mommy will find her.” Amelia Hatchett tried to comfort her son the way she had done many times before.
Christian was seething. He had asked his warriors to escort Mackenzie to the cells while he dealt with that little b***h of a sister, but when he returned a few hours later, after doing some damage control with the Night Walker pack, he had found her cell empty.
His anger got the better of him, and he ended up killing all the guards who had been ordered to supervise her.
He had a ‘kill now, ask questions later’ kind of mentality, probably due to his free upbringing.
Christian had not been told no…
