CHAPTER 182

Shawn's POV

The hardest part of my plan wasn't killing King Adonis, it was escaping and the sweetest part was not in the joy of his death but in that of Smithson.

Five years ago, he plunged his claws into parents right before my eyes and said that he would do me the pleasure of watching him have my sister over and over again before killing me in her front.

Men like Smithson deserved to be cleansed from the surface of the earth and men who had the potential to be like him. Men like Marcus.

“Get him! He flipped to the outside of the mansion!" I heard the guards scream.

I was still in Smithson's form and build. I needed the men of the Twilight Ridge Pack, to believe that Smithson was the traitor.

I ran along the servant's wing, and I entered into the last room on the block. The room felt deserted and bare to belong to even a servant. Slaves were better cared for by their masters.

I walked a bit till I found a closet. “Hello!" I called, but there was no response.

I went into the closet an