Ellie's Point Of View
My trembling hands instantly found my lips before a gasp slipped out.
Nothing could have prepared me for the sight of King Killian. His white shirt was covered in blood; his rolled-up skin revealed blood-covered skin. There was red, and red and red, so many different shades of it. But the worst was his face. There was no pity, no mercy, no nothing.
He crouched before a battered, beaten, naked figure, diving his claws into his abdomen, grabbed a fistful of whatever organs he could touch, and yanked them out. A painful howl filled the air but it was cut short the moment Killian's claws ripped out his heart.
Oh my goddess.
I stumble a step back, feeling bile rise to my throat. Being a Beta warrior, I'd seen the worst of things. Done half of it, killed the most, bu
