ield F
eir wolves. The previous night had ended in bitter defeat. This time, they were prepared. Bryan Robinson, the Primordial Alpha, was weakened. R
Shadow Moon, lifted his head, n
d. His twenty werewo
le alliance bound by vengeance. Duke followed
ith barely a sound. He stepped forward, the shadows pulling back to reveal a handsome young man in a black turtl
Robi
mordial
ssed. His smile was neither friendly nor
intent radiated from the pac
smile deepened and the
sible. Crushing. Wolves staggered, gasping. Legs trembled. Even
rsational. "But the VIPs aren't here yet, are they?" H
glowing crimson li
Crack
erupted from his fingers like obsidian blades. Fur spread across his skin in
ations. Some bore glowing red or yellow eyes, others blue. Claws le
east!" Vict
upted as dozens of
til the very first w
he
blink. A whi
pray of blood arced through the air. Hi
deways and tear his throat out mid-air, his claw
and plunged his hand through a w
onds. Fou
s. Seven wolves attacked from diff
n gr
e wolf lost a leg. Another his jaw. A third was split from
muttered to himself, "This isn
his fists. His p
ge, Lucian used their backs as springboards, launching high. His claws gleam
was inch
napped up and caught hi
rom five wounds where Bryan's c
how-?" Luc
into him. "Your ma
it like a parasite clinging to the wind. Bryan had locked onto the Alphas the moment he arrived: Lucian,
radiated hatred.
ing Lucian effortlessly. "Ta
ring like garbage. Lucian hit the
ves froze. Even t
ge boil
d William
k. C
heir second-stag
surged across his form as he became a hulking beast like a bear standi
ns. The Black Hound's transformation was sleeker, more predator
s twitched.
aking the ground. His claws slammed
nds. The ground beneath his fe
the side, claws aim
a pivot, vaulting over and slashing Williams across the c
and with a savage snap, dislocated
Bryan kneed him in the gut, sending hi
in, trying
st
fought like something ancient, mercil
n spun and took his
-Bryan grabbed his muzzle
w the blow. His head wa
littered with broken bodi
is breath curling in th
watched. Her eye
tried to strike. Her gaze held no ma
. "Not blind to the
from the final clash of Victor's retreati
ame si
f dared app
, unmarked, his crimson
e
of en
e left
mordial