ORTON'S POV.
“What did he say?” Cyprian asked as he stared at the lifeless body of the guard on duty at the board. They're lifeless body was pitch black and that indicated a poisonous substance that subdued the Lycans.
I sighed, my body trembling slightly with a mixture of anger and frustration. There was no higher authority in the pack to report Kane's attitude to. His attitude towards the information I just told him exhibits the kind of King he was going to be.
All three of us…matter of fact, everyone in the Packhouse knew how Selfish Kane could be most of the time. I knew he wanted to ascend the revered throne of the Lycans so he could stay at the seat of power and do whatever the fuck.he pleases.
Not if I can help it…not if I can.
“What do we do with the body, Prince Orton?” One o
