KILLIAN'S POV

"Killian, we can talk this out. You can't keep doing this to your father... I am still the Alpha, remember?" Mr August pleaded as he watched one of my guards tear the bag of salt open. He knew my next move, he thought me that torture and now I am about to use it on him.

"Father, indeed." I muttered to myself as I scoffed, shaking my head in amaze. "The whip" I ordered from Danville as he handed it to me. "Go tell the guards in Daciana's cell to let her go, I have changed my mind over her... Tell her to leave Mexico before I get...