CALLUM
The whip in my hand hissed, and a sharp scream echoed in the depths of the pack house's dungeons. I had always found it relaxing and cathartic to punish those who deserved it – and that slave deserved it thoroughly.
Besides, I absolutely needed to unwind at that moment.
Meghan not only had eluded me once again, but with her, her pups – and in the meantime, seven of my best warriors were dead, three by her hand. It infuriated me. How the hell could a poisoned girl have taken out those men, just with a knife? Sure, I knew she had been well-trained... but that was too much even for her.
That b***h has a whole damn constellation on her side, not just a lucky star.
Oh, but I would make her pay. She and her bastards would end up in my hands, and I would raise those kids as befitt
