Chapter 23

• Phoenix
• A broken soul, a shattered wolf, and a dying form. She had been tortured, she had been raped multiple times, but yet Irene wouldn’t give any response or even dare mutter the name of Savvy Winter or Terona Silver.
• As I stood before her naked, battered body, I watched in anger as she breathed weakly. She was already at the verge of death, and I clenched my teeth together when the thought of not being able to vent my anger on her anymore settled in my mind.