The dungeon was close at hand.

With a roar, Nathan flung himself at the iron door of the dungeon, yanking it with a mighty force that ripped the heavy iron door, which was ten inches thick, straight down.

“Stop it all!”

Nathan didn't even think about it. He ordered everyone in the dungeon in an Alpha tone. He fretted at the thought of what the ten brawny and naked Omegas might have done to Cecelia, at Caroline's behest, had he been a step too late...

What's wrong with this shit feeling? !

Nathan gritted his teeth as he darted into the depths of the dungeon and again shouted in an...