Chapter 163

Alpha Ronan

As I carried Delaney down the dungeon bridal style, my heart was racing, aching from each side as if each valve was being pulled with so much force. At some point in the corridor, my left knee almost gave out, the reality that Delaney was with our pups no more flashing once again across my saturated mind. After trying to convince her to rest and wait to see Seraphina the next day, she had threatened to burn down the mansion and anyone in it. She wouldn't even listen to Maribel, not one bit. So we had no choice but to fulfil her demand, but on the condition that her feet wouldn't touch the ground.

"The sounds are almost satisfying to my ears," she muttered, listening to the likes of Carter, Nyra and the rest whimpering, still locked in a partial shift. Their minds were sane and normal, but their bodies were trapped between wolf and man. It was the worst physical pain