And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Shock filled me.

He was here... but he was at the mercy of that cold-hearted bitch!

No one ever tells you what it feels like to watch the person you love to be tormented. To be held captive and forced into the will of another. No one tells you how much your heart can shatter from just one look. He was out there... at their mercy, and here I was behind cold walls.

It wasn't fair to think he was going through this alone out there, and I was stuck here. For weeks I had been worried about it. Wondering where he was and if he was okay.

Shit, if he was even alive.

He even was forced to miss the birth of his children because of them.

As if a damn broke, I lost all clarity for a moment. Priscilla's mumbled words went unheard as I slowly turned to them and held out a sleeping Castor, who was still in my arms. "Take her." Priscilla didn't hesitate to take the child, and as she did, she nodded at me in understanding. She knew already what I was going to do, and she also knew there was no stopping me.

I had promised to tear them apart if they hurt Damian, and that offer still stood. Killing Allison, though... well, was going to be for pure pleasure.

I couldn't wait to watch her blood run from my lips as I tore out her throat.

I could feel the purring satisfaction of the darkness under my skin as I thought of the various ways to make that woman suffer. To make her blood run upon the pack's ground as a river with no end. I would kill anyone who hurt my mates, and there would be no way to stop me.

what are you doing?" Mother cried with a panicked look in her eyes as she

didn't bother to

no point when she already told me what she

to see Kara taking care of another set of wolves who had surrounded her. They wouldn't get off

the door opened, and a panicked cry from my mother escaped her lips. "Ivy! What are you doing?!

what

"You can't do anything!"

I am," I said with a snarl as I glanced briefly over my shoulder at her. "You will stay with Priscilla to protect

to face her. There was nothing else to say, and deciding not to give her a chance to find a reason to argue,

would be safe,

enet

way to get into the room. Priscilla knew what was at stake, and she would lock the door from the other side to

me, and there was no way that I was going to let them down. There was no way I would allow

walked towards my bedroom door and out into the hallway. The only thing on my mind now was my

Damian, to

Bozel.

Het

feet hitting the top of the stair as I stared at the scene below me. The wolves were massive. More massive than had