Chapter 132
Knox's POV
I snarled in fury. A low growl erupted from my chest.
Fenrir’s rage boiled inside me. His bloodlust was so strong that it clouded my thoughts completely. I could barely see Viktor, all I could see was red.
Viktor's face was calm—too calm, like he wasn’t the reason my mate was gone, like he hadn’t taken her from me.
I was going to kill him, but it wouldn't be fast, or easy. I will kill him slowly.
I wanted to feel his bones shatter under my claws. I wanted to rip his skin open inch by inch, tear through him, break him, make him scream for mercy before I ended him.
I released another snarl, and the walls shook. My muscles coiled and tensed, as I prepared to pounce.
Viktor stood his ground.
What happens next? Find out!
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