Unsanctioned Chaos

Kaelen’s POV

Wind battered the rocky overlook at the edge of the territory, carrying the sharp scent of pine. I stood near the drop-off, a daily routine that offered a sweeping view of our lands. Far below, the muffled sound of shattering glass echoed from the pack house. Sabine was throwing another fit, her shrill voice carrying up the incline as she berated the maids for some trivial mistake. T