***CONTENT WARNING!!!*** THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER CONTAINS DEPICTIONS OF STRONG AND GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, BLOOD, AND DEATH!!! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!!!
I burst open the door and that is when the smell fully hits me. The smell of rotting flesh. I focus my eyes as I see the room come into focus. Hanging from the ceiling of the room Is Alpha Fernando’s wife. Her eyes are wide open and her jaw is slacked as if she died screaming. Her hair, nails, and skin all have this weird purple-blue tint. A significant sign that she has been killed with an enormous amount of wolfsbane.
Isabella gasped behind me and I turned my head back to look at her. She looked positively green as she looked at the scene in front of her. I growl and grab her attention. Don’t look in here, baby. What you are seeing is
