Chapter 163
- Kenzo led me to the top floor of Cassius Marwood’s mansion, six warriors from the Blue Moon Pack trailing closely behind us as a precaution.
- The place was eerily silent—no signs of life, yet that didn’t mean it was safe. Every floor was drenched in blood, the stench of death thick in the air. Mangled corpses littered the hallways, their torn and dismembered bodies painting a gruesome picture of what had unfolded here. The sight turned my stomach, but worse was the thought of what kind of monsters were capable of this carnage. The strongest fighters in the pack had been slaughtered like prey. And now, I was walking straight into whatever nightmare had left this massacre behind.
- Kenzo’s grip on my hand tightened as we climbed, offering unspoken reassurance. He wanted to give me strength, to prepare me for what lay ahead with my father. I appreciated it—but in truth, my mind was elsewhere. My greatest fear in that moment wasn’t Cassius Marwood. It was the unknown force that had done this, the possibility that it was still lurking in the shadows.