Chapter 33

Kaelen

I smashed the dining room table into little pieces. Wood flew from the impact of my closed fist, but I was so livid I barely felt the splinters. They had almost taken my babygirl while she was still in the middle of our territory, and used deer pheromones to mask their scent. They had planned on taking someone, likely a hostage because Merr wouldn’t leave the packhouse, he had been too timi