Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 60: Disaster

Cayden’s POV

I stormed down the hallway, heart racing, dread twisting in my gut. I didn’t want to believe it. There was no damn way that bastard was awake. Cyrius couldn’t be....he was daggered. I had daggered him myself.

But when I reached the room where I’d hidden his body, my world flipped upside down.

The coffin was open. Empty. I stumbled back, breath hitching. No... no, no, no... this wasn’t real.

I rushed to the coffin and checked inside, praying somehow his body had just fallen or shifted. But no...he was gone.. With my child!

He was really gone.

I turned and bolted back to the scene, where Caspian stood clutching his head and Leon was still curled over Aurora’s lifeless body. Her blood stained his arms. The silence in the room was deafening—grief and fury coiling like a storm cloud above us.

Soon, the entire Packhouse was surrounded. Soldiers. Guards. Wolves. Everyone was here.

My jaw clenched, and I felt something break inside me.

Marcus.

Marcus was behind this.

I gritted my teeth until I tasted blood. That bastard. How dare he step foot into my home? How dare he bring Cyrius back? How dare he steal my child?

I swore under my breath. "I’m going to kill him. I’ll murder that entire family."

Caspian turned, alarmed. "Cayden...where are you going?"

I didn’t even slow down. "I’m under distress," I hissed. "I’m going to Marcus’ house. I’ll kill everyone. His wife. His daughters. Every last one of them. I’m done playing nice."

And with that, I dashed out.

I didn’t wait for backup. I didn’t need it.

The rage in my chest was enough to fuel an entire war.

When I got to the Gilbert estate, I slammed through the gates, storming into the house. The scene before me only fueled my fury—they were packing. The entire family. Bags scattered everywhere. They were running.

Cowards.

Then I saw her...Natasha. "Hi... Cayden..." she stuttered, voice shaky.

I lunged forward, grabbed her by the throat, and slammed her against the wall. My claws dug into

your

voice trembling.

baby? Where

don’t know where your babies are.

tightening my grip. "I trusted you. I loved

I didn’t know he’d

and sobbing. I turned away. She wasn’t the one I wanted—not yet. I

stormed into the main hall and

and Sophia all stood behind him, terrified. Their youngest sister was

and slammed him across the dining table. Plates

and shoved it into his gut. The glass splintered,

face inches from his. "You thought you’d escape New Orleans after destroying

pushed me off with a snarl and shifted into his wolf form. I

grabbed their youngest and bolted. The two older daughters scrambled after her, Natasha trailing behind, eyes full of

Cowards.

first, I

My eyes

Perfect.

I grabbed it.

had darted out the back door with

were all outside now.

want. Just kill me. Let

"Where. Is.

is. Your parents... they’re upstairs. I left them alive! You have them now. Just let me go. I told you where they

what demon

clawing inside my chest, begging to be let loose. I couldn’t stop him. I didn’t

was no way in hell I’d let Marcus walk

my parents.

take my children. My

pain for a pain. A

him, slamming a brutal punch into his skull. He flew back, crashing into the floor. As he struggled, I turned rage consuming me and grabbed

The one I trusted. The one I let get close. The one I

could feel the life draining out of her,

on my name. "C-Cayden—please"

wasn’t listening. Then

"Sister!"