Chapter 89

Goodbyes ***Zane***

Fearing the worst, I throw caution out the window and race towards the pack house, Tylen running after me and begging me to rethink this. I, however, burst through the gates and don’t stop until I reach the crowd, snarling at the wolves to step aside. Whimpering with fright, the wolves jump out of my way, revealing a black mass of tentacle like things holding a bleeding man hostage.

I recognize him as Christian, Talia’s ex and I snarl instinctively at him. There are cuts and bruises all over his body and a mass of torn tissue hangs between his legs. Jeez, that thing was small, Grayson squints at the mess of flesh.

I think a shrimp would have been bigger. The sound of a pained growl draws my attention to a man fighting against his own shadow. His teeth are bared at Christian and he thrashes violently against his invisible restraints until his face and neck are bright red with rage.

“How could you!?” the man snarls. “Your own mother, you ungrateful bastard! How could you do this to me? How could you kill her? Answer me, you sick f**k!” Christian only sobs and shakes his head.

“I needed my mate…” he whimpers. His reply only seems to enrage the man and Talia scolds him to pipe down. Her melodic voice makes my heart skip a beat as I see her standing beside her sister, the fierceness in her stance making my spine tingle.

“Christian Hart, in front of your entire pack, you have openly admitted to the murder of Luna Kay Hart, the murder of Beta Derek Mitchel, and the murder of countless omegas over the past four years.