Kaelos' POV
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After flinging her into the dungeons, I stood on my balcony back in the mansion, clutching a glass of whiskey in my right hand while I placed my left hand on the balcony's railing.
I stared into the night of the pack, my mind still reeling from everything that happened and the strong smell of smoke, ash, and death still lingering in my nostrils.
I wasn't certain how many people Odessa's stunt had killed but I was sure it was going to be enough to make tonight an international news headline.
The event building was nothing more than rubble and thick smoke that rose into the clouds, like a tower of death. The people scurrying around the site of the devastation all murmured the same thing to themselves.
"Where's the Alpha King now?"
"He spoke about peace but led us into a massacre."
"We should all blame that witch... Or whatever she is. Whatever punishment he's giving her he should make sure it's as brutal as possible."
