TOR POV

The next morning, I was still raging inside over Ira’s disrespect to my mate. Magnus had assured me he had punished Ira, but there was no suitable punishment except me beating the living h*ll out of him. But I had to put those emotions aside for now as we were growing closer to Damion’s location.

If all went as planned, we would be arriving at his compound by nightfall.

The tension grew amongst our packs as we neared our destination. The ...