As he descended to the dungeon, Carson was behind him. The guards sensing his dark mood, all stand alert, avoiding his gaze.

“Alpha” Theron and Adam bowed upon seeing him.

“Where is he?” he directly asked.

Adam motioned the cell at the end. Dimitri walked over, his face as cold as ice. In the dimly lit dungeon, he found Martin, who seemed to have accepted his fate. Carson quickly unlocked the door.

“If this is not my head chef” he mused darkly.

Martin looked up and fear crossed his face, he stuttered, “Alpha”

Dimitri struggled to control his emotions, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. Unable to...