Kylen's Pov
"How about we do it this way? I drop whatever shield I have on me and we fight hand to hand." He smirked confidently.
"Bring it on." The spies he thought he had might have eluded the part of how dirty I fought him.
Amelia stepped back while I fought with him squarely. Within minutes, I had pinned him down, I sunk my canines into his neck and he yelled out in pain.
"Don't do it please. I promise to leave and never return. I'm your blood, remember." He pleaded.
"Well, then, greet our deceased family members. Bye, uncle." I smirked and tore out his heart.
When his rogues saw that he was dead, they tried retreating but my warriors finished them off. It was like the only reason they were that strong was because their leader was alive.
My beast let out a deep howl of victory
