His chosen mate

Alpha Logan's expression turned grim, his eyes filled with shame and concern for his son.

Vladimir Kaelin gaze, however, remained impassive, his eyes fixed on Evelyn all this while, unmoving.

Evelyn watched without emotions as the whip lit up with flames, emitting a strong aura that made everyone shiver and scared.

Barak swung the whip and let it fall heavily on Markkus's back. Markkus's eyes flew wide as the tearing sound of his shirt and skin filled the air.

He didn't expect the beta's strength to be so overwhelming! Perhaps, it was because of the effect of the rejection. His strength wasn't in its full capacity, he concluded.

The second lash came right after, digging deep into his skin. Markkus gasped, his body arching in agony. Fresh blood gushed down his back, soaking his trousers and shirt, and dying the floor red.