Liam's POV
It's been a week since Dom was rescued. David and Dom never leaves each other's side. They have a separation problem. Whenever they aren't together both of them cries. It's adorable how they are always together.
When the rescue happened we only had wounded. They were like children, not a challenge at all. I've kept the 'Alphas' in my cells for the past week.
"Alpha, they are ready for execution." My beta tells me. Nodding my head. I dismiss him, before walking out of my office to my mates and I's room.
Opening the door, David is sitting on the bed dressing a giggling Dom. I take out my phone and take a picture of it.
My phone makes a clicking sound, giving away my position. David turns his head towards me, a grin on his face.
I walk over to them. Kissing both of their cheeks. "Hey love."
"Hi." He giggles kissing my nose.
"Are you ready?" I ask. His face takes a serious turn.
"Lets get this over with."
I nod my head, before standing up. Davod does too, grabbing Dom. I wrap my arm aroumd him, walking out the door, to the backyard.
The yard is packed with packmates and visitimg werewolves. The crowd parts for my mate, son, and I.
There is a stage with alphas and their mates on it. In the front of the stages, the alpha rogues are on their knees bloodied and beaten. Their hands tied behind their backs.
I guide my family up the stage. not letting my family go, I walk up to the mic, I start my speech. "Today as you know, is the execution of the rogue alphas. Today is the day the threat of the rogues will be completely destroyed. As we execute these evil people, lets cheer!"
The packs' howls fill the sky. Mine and the other alphas' howl with our packs. The howling scares the birds in the woods, they screech and fly away.
When the last howl floats away in the wind an awed beautiful voice fills the silence. "It's beautiful when you howl." He blushes when the packs smiles at him.
"Lets start the execution!" My words causes the packs to howl again. The crowd parts again as the executioner walks down the parted way in his black traditional cloak.
A hush flows their the wind. The executioner walks with the power of a pack warrior. He stops walking as he gets in front of the rogues.
He starts with the woman. He puts his hand on her chest where her heart is, slowly he pushes him hand into her chest. The woman screams as her heart is squeezed, then ripped out.
She falls to the ground, blood pooling around her, her mate screaming profanities at the executioner. He doesn't even go with the heart, instead he rips out the rogue's kidney. Blood pours from the ripped flesh. The man screams fill the yard.
A head is put in my chest. Looking down, I see David's head. I wrap my other arm around him, tightening my arms. Dom is in between us.
I watch as every organ is ripped from the rogue's body. He stops screaming, as he lays on the ground, bleeding out.
After a few minutes, the rogue is laying in all of his blood. The blood flows like a creek, staining the grass.
The bodies are set alight, the stench of the bodies has everyone going inside. I pick up David and Dom, carrying them inside up to our room.
For the rest of the night, I spent with my family.
