Kane POV
A trail of destruction followed wherever I went. My anger consumed me, threatening to kill every wolf present. Abaddon was impossible to control sometimes and he had actually cared for the pup. He felt a strong need to protect her, my own emotions mirroring his. The small child was like a sister we had never wanted but found. From the moment she climbed the mountain unhindered we had started viewing her as important, but she became family the moment she held us in her little arms without an ounce of fear.
I returned to where all the wolves were cowering, still seething in anger. They had kneeled, cowering together, as if that would protect them from my wrath. I yanked the Beta up by the neck and pulled his face to mine, snarling.
“The rogue, what happened to the rogue.”
