MAXIMUS:
The stench of blood lingered.
Hell. This can’t be happening. I made my way into the dungeon only to discover the prisoner had dug his claws straight into his own heart. Loyalty or stupidity—I don’t know how to name it. Either way, he had robbed me of answers.
“How can you be this careless?” I roared, my voice echoing against the stone walls as I stared at his lifeless body.
I turned on my guards. “You couldn’t do a simple task of watching one f*****g prisoner—how are you going to protect the pack?” My Alpha voice rang out, and their bodies trembled as they lowered their heads.
“Calm down, Alpha. We couldn’t have known the prisoner was suicidal, that he would do something so horrible to himself,” Jordan spoke carefully.
“Calm down?” I snarled, eyes narrowing. “Tell me, Jordan
