Sylas’ POV:

It only took a couple of minutes for my men to be done with the attack. By the time I actually stepped into the warehouse, it was already filled with blood.

And none of these were of my men. I looked around, nodding as I spotted the men scattered across the concrete floors. My team was amazing and well-trained, so they mowed through them with efficient, precise motions.

This right here, was how my world worked. I made sure to always be in control, but there was something about this warehouse and the surrounding factories that just felt wrong.

And I felt the wrongness the very moment I...