CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE

Days upon days passed, with Clyde burying the dead and rebuilding the damaged parts of his pack. He went as far as tightening the security of the pack, allocating more wolves under Liam's command to take care of security.

During this time, Clyde was a burning flame, thin with patience, ferocious with action, and unapologetic about punishing disobeyers. He neither gave room for compromise nor allowed the thought of Emily's betrayal to guide him.

Clyde sat in his dimly lit office, his mind consumed by thoughts of revenge against Carrington. He had meticulously planned every detail, envisioning the moment when he would make Carrington pay for all the pain he had caused. The satisfaction of his revenge had become an obsession, blinding him to everything else around him.

Suddenly, a jolt of pain shot through Clyde's body, causing him to gasp and clutch his chest. He felt Emma's anguish, her suffering piercing through the bond they shared. His eyes narrowed in frustration, resenting the in