The weeping of Malicia and her brothers keeps causing my heart to break, and fill with anger. Their tears couldn’t allow me to take my mind off the fact that I saw Elara being stoned by those evil people. The beasts our society raised.
They should be grateful that saving Elara is my utmost priority. I would have brought each and everyone of them out, and made sure they were stoned to death, one after another. I don’t care if it would take me days to achieve it, but I would have made sure it happened.
Whatever Loki and the rest of my men are doing to them right now, is too weak of a punishment. Those beasts deserve something worse than death.
“Alpha Arthur, will Elara be alright? Her body is cold and she seems not to be breathing,” Malicia cries out. I could feel fear engulf my body, but
