ALPHA KONAN'S POV.

My mind currently was a raging inferno of fury. The backdrop story Madeline shared ignited nothing short of burning rage. I could feel the flames erupting, licking at the edges of my sanity, threatening to consume everything in its path.

Petra had a lot to answer. I knew something was wrong the very day I saw Madeline sprawled on my bed naked. I replayed the memory of that night over and over again. Each detail was vivid,, each one damning than the last.

I stormed down the stairs until I reached the room where Petra was held captive.

I pushed open the doors. The intensity of my...