Chapter 13

Tara

I clamped my hand over my mouth as I looked at what was in front of me. I turned away and braced my hand on the wall trying to steady myself. The anguish my mate was feeling was coursing through me as well. I can feel the pain he was experiencing and I knew it was eating on him. I watched as Irene fell on the floor as tears streamed down her face.

After feeling the death of his father, Connor went to look for him and we were led to a room in his house. I struggled to contain the bile that rose on my throat as I looked at his corpse. He looked so much like Alpha Kane with the mutilated hands lying beside his head and his heart and one eye placed on them.

The smell of blood wafted around the room when the wind blew from the windows. It was so metallic I could almost taste it in my mouth.