Chapter 137: Silver Thunder
(Connor's POV)
Gunfire ripped through the air, the sharp c***k echoing off the concrete walls of the abandoned building. The sound was so commonplace to the nearby residents that they dismissed it as another film crew shooting at the old construction site. They had no idea that werewolf pack politics had turned lethal within those crumbling walls.
Ten minutes earlier, I had arrived at the twenty-sixth floor and been confronted with a sight that nearly shattered my Alpha composure. Olivia hung suspended in Frederick Warner's grip, her feet dangling above the perilous edge of the unfinished building. Twenty-six stories of empty air yawned beneath her.
Frederick's powerful hand was wrapped around her throat, choking the life from my mate. Her amber eyes were wi
