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 her neck as she gasped

your

her voice trembling.

my baby?

your babies

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

sorry. I didn’t know

and sobbing. I turned away.

the main

terrified. Their

hesitate. I grabbed Marcus and slammed him across the dining

his

thought I wouldn’t find you?" I growled, my face inches from his. "You thought you’d

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

and bolted. The two older daughters scrambled after her, Natasha

Cowards.

But first, I needed to handle

him with. My eyes locked on a

Perfect.

I grabbed it.

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

outside now.

want. Just kill me.

slowly. "Where. Is. My.

they’re upstairs. I left them alive! You have them now. Just

even know what demon

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

in hell I’d let Marcus walk

took my parents. Then, he

he dared to take my children. My newborn

pain for a pain. A child

a brutal punch into his skull. He flew back, crashing into

one I trusted. The one I let

tightened around her fragile neck. I could feel the life draining out of her, her

choked on my

wasn’t listening. Then

"Sister!"