Lycan King Raymond~

“I do not care how! Keep looking! I WANT HER BROUGHT BACK TO ME!!” I released Arthur’s collar and shoved him away aggressively.

“Dead or alive!” I added through gritted fangs.

He bowed and muttered, “Yes, Lycan King.” And fled out of the hall.

I slumped back in my seat, raised up on the lair, taking my lit cigarette back to my lips. My eyes were crimson red, and smoke curled from my cigarette, clouding my stone-facedness.

Behind us was a floor-to-ceiling ...