Kaiden's amber eyes blaze with fury as he slams his fist against the steel bars of his cage in the Chimera Institute, the metallic clang echoing through the chemical-scented chamber. Trapped by a goddamn control collar that zaps him like a fucking dog whenever those human bastards feel like it, he snarls at the sight of his pack—his family—withered and broken in nearby cells, all because of some bullshit accusation of murder he never committed. These prejudiced pricks from Britannia will pay; he'll tear this hellhole apart, limb from limb, and drown them in their own blood to free his kin, no matter the cost.