Maddox’s P.O.V.

“The saddest thing about the heartache is that it never comes from your enemies. It comes from those you trust more than yourself.”

The silver blade shining midair wasn’t the lethal weapon right now, I had seen and endured the blows of several ones. But there wasn’t a chance that I would survive a single stab of it.

The true sharpness of this blade was the lack of emotions in my Kitten’s eyes, she glanced at me with such indifference that my lycan already accepted our fate.

“Don’t fight back, Maddox. At least, our Kitten is holding this sword. It could be worse than that.”

Yeah!

It was...