Chapter 135. Worthless, Weak and Pathetic

Lilith POV

Kael was thrown through the air just like that as if he weighed nothing, as if he weren’t human at all.

A loud thud echoed as his body slammed into the wall, the stone caving in where he hit. When he dropped to the ground, blood pooled beneath his head, staining the floor.

A low, broken grunt slipped from him, and stunned gasps cut through the air. Well… almost everyone was shocked.

None of the Alphas in the room looked even remotely surprised. Their expressions were cold, detached, as if this were nothing out of the ordinary. At the corner of my vision, I caught Samuel’s smirk widening, clear amusement dancing in his eyes, while Lucien and Silas watched without so much as a flinch.

Claude, however— His anger exploded. His aura surged outward, crushing and suffocating, pressing into everyone in the room. Even the elders trembled, shrinking back in their seats, desperate not to draw his attention or become the next target of his wrath.<