Chapter Seventeen

Channon’s POV

Canagan brings over another plate of steaming hot food and I hungrily rip the steak apart with my teeth. I’m ravenous. He observes me from the other side of the table. ‘Sit Uncle. Eat with me.’ I instruct him through the mindlink. My mouth is full of steak and I don’t want to stop eating. ‘I’ll go and make myself a plate Alpha.’ He responds. I know I upset him when I blamed him for Keeva getting mixed up with those old cronies, but I was angry at the time. He puts his plate down next to mine and drops his large body into the seat. I swallow the lump of pink bloody meat I’ve been chewing and turn to my him. He reminds me of my mother, they have the same eyes. I feel the usual sadness start to wash over me, but instead I remember the taste of Julius’s blood in my mouth as I tore him apart. Revenge is sweet as they say and I chuckle to myself.

‘I want you, Blake and Bleiz to move up to the pack home. My workforce will be here in a couple of days to start building a new home