Chapter 31

Bella pov

As Fredo's denial hung in the air, Alpha Diablo's reaction was swift and merciless. With a swift movement, he seized Fredo by the neck and pulled out the silver blade from his pouch the silver blade gleaming ominously in his grasp. Before anyone could react, the blade sliced through Fredo's neck with a sickening sound, and his head tumbled to the ground, leaving behind a lifeless body.

Cold chills raced down my spine as the gruesome scene unfolded before my eyes. The room fell into a stunned silence, broken only by the sound of Alpha Diablo's heavy breathing. Even Alpha Mark, known for his stoicism, took a step back, his expression betraying a hint of shock.

"Ouch, poor guy had it coming," Alpha Mark remarked callously, his tone devoid of empathy. Everyone stared at him in disappointment.

Beta Brian, Fredo's father, collapsed to his knees, his anguished cry piercing the air. "My son!" he wailed, his voice filled with despair and grief, but no one paid him any attention.

Mean