The blood was dripping down Emanuel's chest and his wolf was trying to break him free, his yellow eyes were filled with panic and pain and Darian seemed...cold.

He was killing him, in front of everyone, in front of the other Alphas and Lady Hale. Nobody was doing anything because he was the King and opposing him was writing your own eulogy.

"Stop it! Please!" I winced when I heard the tremble in my voice and the choking sob that I was barely pushing down.

Emanuel was one of ...