Chapter 68

KAEL.

‘I want everyone to line up in front of the pack house immediately,’ I ordered all my pack members via the mindlink connected to the whole pack.

Rage boiled like a cauldron, bubbling over with fury, threatening to spill and scorch everything in its path.

I dipped the ends of the whip in silver, my jaw clenching as I inched towards Dawn. I didn’t wait to order her to lay on her back—I just swung the whip in the air, and it landed on her. Her cry rang out, sounding like music to my ears. I struck her again. And again. Until I lost count.

Blood splattered across the ground, reeking of hatred and evil. Her words echoed in my head:

“Your late father killed my dad and took over this pack from him.”

No. My father didn’t. He was as good as they came. I knew his brother and his mate died in a plane crash, not—not what she claimed.

I looked at the state she was in and nodded in satisfaction. I was going to eliminate them completely, but I wanted them to feel pain before they died—that was