King Derek's POV

I stood in front of Ethan's pack house, boiling in anger, knowing that he was the one who came to take Eli away from my palace. I wasted no time as I burst open his door immediately with my bare hands and walked inside. His guards tried to stop me, but a punch on their faces was enough to keep them on the ground and send fear into the bodies of the remaining guards who had the intention of stopping me. I stood midway, tilting my head to look around the house so that I could get a possible direction.

I breathed heavily, and my heart raced...