CHAPTER 55 What Did You Do

  Atticus POV

  "What did you do?" I whisper as I look down at Eryn.

  Blood is still seeping from her neck, but her chest is rising and falling steadily. She needs medical attention, but I can't see that through my anger. I am seeing red, and there is nothing that will stop me from killing everyone in this room. 

  "What did you do?" I ask a little louder as my eyes dart to Kyle. 

  He is standing in the corner with his mouth open in shock. Even he cannot grasp the severity of what he has done. Forcibly marking someone is a crime among our kind. He could be stripped of his Alpha title because of this. 

  Blood has stained his chin and the front of his shirt. His eyes are glued to Eryn. The concern in his eyes fades away, and a smile tugs at his lips. He looks psychotic. 

  "She's mine now," he laughs manically. "There is nothing you can do about it." 

  I lunge for him, but Alpha Kristof steps in my way. "Move aside," I growl at him.