Chapter 29

For several minutes, which felt like an hour, I had been breathing heavily, disturbed, traumatized, and in shock at seeing such a horrible scene happening right before my eyes. I tightly shut my eyes. My breathing was erratic. Fated mates were supposed to love each other unconditionally and protect each other. An Alpha killing his Luna was pure madness and horrendous. His ruthless and gruesome action was not of a sane wolf. Alpha Maximus was a deranged wolf. He needed to be put down before his psychotic actions killed another wolf.

The cell door was shoved open. An elderly man with patches of gray hair on each side of his head entered the cell. A female who looked the same age as Luna Trina accompanied him.

The young dark haired female gazed at me as the man placed his small black bag before the door. She removed her gaze from me when she heard the bag being zipped open. I was angry. I saw the elderly man remove a small clear bottle having a cloudy white liquid inside.

"I'll spit on