Chapter Fifty Four

 Maddox's POV

"Really?" Blake grabbed my shoulder spinning me to face him. His face was drawn and tired, his brow crinkled with concern. "You're really doing this now? After I've just found out my father betrayed you're gonna put me through this?"

"I'm not going to kill your brother," I said shrugging his hand off my shoulder. "I would never do that to you. I made it clear the challenge was not to death."

"It's not Samson I'm worried about," Blake hissed grabbing my shoulder again. "Look, I know I should have told you but Sammy's been building his own army. Mad, he trains every day. Hard."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I huffed.

"Call it off, Maddox, this is suicide," Lena begged grabbing at my hand. "I do not want to abandon my pack."

"Then don't," I frowned.

"Then don't force me to serve under Samson. The guy is insane. I'd rather be rogue than live under him."

"Hey, he's my brother, remember?" Bl