“Where is my brother?” Avery asked. She ignored Liam’s hissing and growling. She also ignored Kayen’s hand as he tried to connect with her or David’s attempt to stop her from coming closer to Dagon. Each of them noticed the color of Dagon’s eyes. They either arrived late and Acheron took over or Dagon willingly gave him control over the body. Liam hoped for the latter, but his guts were telling him the opposite.
Liam ordered his troops outside to engage and take control of the pack. He had over five thousand warriors waiting outside of Dagon’s gates, ready to attack at his command. He still didn’t know where Damian was exactly, but given Dagon’s comment earlier, he might be dead already. At least he didn’t betray them. If Dagon tortured him to get information, then Damian had no other cho
