Thaddeus’ POV

I lead all of the men into my throne room, reaching behind me as I walk. Michael, seeming to realize what I want, hands me the phone instantly. I unlock the phone, seeing the images of my mate once the screen brightens, causing a growl to rise up in my chest, thundering into the hall and throne room. These images should not be shown to anyone, as they are not only her full body, but because of how gruesome they look.

I open one of the pictures, not sure what I ...