Damien stepped out of the cell, seething in anger and annoyance, his eyes gleaming a deep red. He glared at Ansel and Xavier, his jaw clenched as his canines twinkled in the dim dungeon lights. "We didn't have an option," Ansel said softly, trying to cool him down. "We'll discuss this later, but if this goes wrong, you guys will pay for it," Damien growled at the two, before pushing past them and exiting the dungeon. Ansel and Xavier glanced at each other, before following him outside. Damien marched up the marble stairs, noticing how quiet the pack house was. Everyone was peacefully sleeping in their bedrooms, unaware of what was going to happen to their leaders in a matter of hours. He pitied them, for being stupid and weak, unable to save the ones they looked up to. Oblivious to t