The Assassin

ranquil peace. The air thick with black smoke, waft

ng drag and puffed it into the smoky air, o

nto a deep sense of serenity when stress r

g into a killing frenzy and though Cayden Wilder could affo

g of smoke into the tranquil air, a shri

f what was to come, his hand reached out into the darkn

ond later, his rumbling voice th

" the hoarse anxious voice on

ps, took a long drag that would be impossible if he were human and didn't puff out. The smoke bu

etween his fingers bef

anxious voice was truly sorry, Cayden heard it in the s

time he was done, the ent

fragments lodged in her heart," the voice

he remains of the crushed cigar fall away

-N

He was the Alpha, the chain of command and

ome." He ended the call and pla

been to abandon everything and fly to her but things didn't work out that way. His sister was a

er her 'accident

the first tear slipped out from

n his heart and he knew no

en rev

ighted silence of the room, a swirl

eyes and opene

into the void bet

wiftly. 'What do

e F

his command, before the disembodi

happened?

t. Me. T

he darkness. More tears ran down his cheek, the sa

ter had

there! To hold her hand, to assure her he would kill those responsib

d that played in his hea

and was out the door in a

erfect darkened peace, thi