Chapter 113

The heavy oak doors of Alpha Silas’s office shut behind him, and the echo rolled down the corridor like a gavel striking final judgment.

The sound lingered — deep, resonant — sealing Cormac in silence that felt almost alive. The air thickened around him, heavy with dominance, shame, and the raw aftertaste of power that wasn’t his.

Silence swallowed the hall. Heavy. Condemning.

Cormac stood froz