Legions POV

I stomped into my mansion in fury, eyes searching around the place for that bloody bastard, “Caleb!" I yelled watching as some obviously deranged maid run into the next room trying in vain to get out of my line of sight, maybe the one good thing that happened today.

From the airy silence that came to greet me, I knew all the other Lycans had already sensed Xeric’s fury and my wrath from the moment I had stepped back onto this property. it had become a routine for them I noticed, sometimes I wondered if they had alarms that rang whenever they sense me coming so that they...