~Luke~ I smashed my fist on my desk, cracking the enforced wood and splitting it down the middle. The damage wasn’t enough to diminish my anger even a fraction of the amount needed to calm down, and so I snapped my finger to bring a ball of flame and torch the fragments of my desk. Standing back I admired the handiwork of my fit of rage, though the anger still churned inside of me, waiting for another avenue to be released. How could she have died?! I had her, my daughter, the one thing I needed to finally become the most powerful Alpha in all of history. All I needed to do was have more hybrids so that I could create an army, soldiers so ruthless and so powerful that no one would dare defy me. But the child had to up and die on me! I roared in anger once more, caus

