Chapter 650

Silas’s POV

I never laid a finger on my mother before; never even thought about it. But the second she struck Rhea, drawing blood from her lip, I saw nothing but red. The fury and red-hot boiling rage that burned inside of me was too much for even me to handle. My wolf saw a thousand different scenarios of killing the woman in front of me, the woman who called herself my mother.

If it wasn’t for R