Once Cane returned to his bedroom, his callous demeanor shattered. Anger and hatred were the most prominent feelings that he felt at that moment.
His whole body was trembling, he was seething. He wanted to crush Mason's head when he started talking about Leane.
Leane…
His sweet mate.
His fated mate, who was carrying their child when she was killed brutally by alpha Gerald. He was there, watching helplessly when the love of his life breathed her last, as they gutted her belly and took out his son.
He watched all of that nightmare that turned him insane unfold right before his eyes.
It took everything in him to stop himself from killing Mason right there and then, acting callous, as if that didn't bother him any longer.
Cane rubbed his face roughly and walked toward his bed, only for him to find Iris still curled on the sofa from the corner of his eye.
Iris.
Alpha Gerald's only daughter.
Leane was the same age as Iris when she was pregnant and killed.
