Chapter 35. Reeve and Randolph

The clouds of cigarette smoke dissipated in the spacious room. A man with a stern expression and a hardened face stared out the window, visibly agitated. He took a deep drag on his cigarette, feeling the smoke fill his lungs before exhaling toward the ceiling.

“BASTARD!” His hand slammed down on the table with force.

He was Reeve Messer. His hair was the same color and texture as Kyler’s, but his face was more angular, with sunken eyes. Reeve’s hair was cut short, making him look like an arrogant nobleman with a pale complexion.

Kyler’s older brother, now heir to the Messer Pack throne and carrying on their father’s mission, seemed deeply troubled. He had thought that all problems could be solved quickly.

But all of Reeve’s plans had failed utterly.

Many labs had been destroyed by the Goodwinson Pack and its allies. Now, the Messer pack was in a dangerous position. Other Lycan families began to sense that Messer’s actions had crossed a line. It was only