I looked around the field, as I saw more bodies in front of me than I had ever seen in my entire life. I hoped Alpha George was happy. This didn’t need to happen. This was all on him! The bastard was such a coward, he had even left the fight, instead of fighting until the end like a true Alpha would. I knew this fight wasn’t over, it would never be over until one of us would be dead. And it sure as hell would not be me. As the last enemies were going down, I spotted a blonde wolf stepping out of the tree line.
My sweet Atina.
Thank Goddess she is safe.
She did seem very tired. I would have a good word with her. Once we got back home, she was pregnant. What the hell was she doing here to begin with? I told her very clearly she had to go inside the panic room with her parents. A war zo
