Lethal Dominance

***Marcella***

I watched as Kaelen paced, his voice low and lethal over the phone. Each word he spoke was sharp, deliberate, laced with authority. His anger didn’t explode, it simmered, tightly controlled, the kind of fury that made the air feel heavier in the room.

He was issuing orders, one after the other, his tone a blend of dominance and finality. Whoever was on the other end of that line did