61 - The End of a Villain

**Attention, this chapter may contain uncomfortable scenes of gore**

For some reason, I couldn't feel any pain or remorse for her. I couldn't help but feel a deep disgust for the woman who screamed and struggled while being dragged by two warriors to the place where she would finally be killed.

I know I should be crying, but I can't. Not with her staring at me with those eyes. Not when I know she would kill my mate without a second thought and without shedding a single tear if she were in my place.

If the roles were reversed, she would be smiling, feeling triumphant. Every time I think about what she and my brother would have done to Malia if I had died… she would have been broken, and to make things worse, I would have left a child behind. An innocent child who would grow up amidst suffering.

Just thinking about it makes me want to move, leave everything behind, and protect my family from anything that could harm them. Oh, how I hate this woman. I hate her so much.

She kneels with di