NOT A MAN, BUT A DEVIL

"So, what can you offer?" Cane's voice was very cold and dark. He looked like he had lost a lot of weight, which only emphasized his sharp features. He looked gloomy and wherever he went, people would shudder even when they only caught a glimpse of him. 

He was akin to someone, who had never touched any joy or happiness in his life. 

The aura that he gave off was akin to that moment when they were in slavery. His eyes filled with hatred and his present alone was very suffocating. 

Even though Nolan and Gallot were also the alpha of their respective packs, none of them could be very dominance like Cane did. He looked like a sovereign, who stared disdainfully at his lowest subject. The king of the devil…