Chapter 149. Harm Lilith

Claude POV

Something was happening. Something terrifying. Something that had even me, Alpha Claude, the most handsome and extraordinary man in the world, sitting stiff and silent.

You’re probably wondering what could make a man like me frown, brows drawn together, shoulders tense as I sat in the study with my brothers, the only sound being the relentless ticking of the clock. I will tell you this much—this was rare. Very rare. And even Lucien…

My gaze drifted to him slowly as he sat beside me, his expression icy, somehow colder than usual, if that was even possible. His posture was straight and rigid, an unlit cigar perched between his lips.

Even Lucien—the beast among us, the man who could scare women to death with a single glare, looked tense.

He didn’t say a word, he couldn’t say a word. Not when ‘he’ was being like that.

As if on cue, both of our eyes snapped to Silas, who sat next to Lucien, his legs crossed, the air around him heavy,