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.

answer. I lunged forward, grabbed her by the throat, and slammed her against the wall. My

is your

voice trembling. "He’s... he’s

baby? Where is

know!" she cried. "I don’t know where your

knew! You damn well knew!" I yelled, tightening my grip. "I trusted you. I loved you. How could you do

streamed down her face. "I’m sorry. I didn’t know he’d do this.

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

the main hall and there he

behind him, terrified. Their youngest sister was already cowering behind a

hesitate. I grabbed Marcus and slammed him across the dining table. Plates shattered. Glass cracked. He

it into his gut.

his. "You thought you’d

pushed me off with a snarl and shifted into his wolf form. I backed up slightly as he shouted to his

older daughters scrambled after her, Natasha trailing

Cowards.

far. But first,

him with. My eyes

Perfect.

I grabbed it.

I could drive it into his chest, Marcus had darted out the back door

were all outside now. Huddled

Marcus panted. "It’s me you want. Just kill me. Let

advanced slowly. "Where.

"I swear, I don’t know where your baby is. Your parents... they’re upstairs. I left them alive! You have them now. Just let me go. I told you where

know what demon

to be let

was no way in hell I’d let Marcus

took my parents. Then,

now he dared to take my children. My newborn babies. My babies I hadn’t even held

a pain. A child for

into his skull. He flew back, crashing into the floor.

The one I trusted. The one

life draining out of her, her eyes

my name.

Then a voice pierced

"Sister!"