His alpha is a spiteful creature.
Easily put out.
Angry he can’t get back to his mate.
Angry that she’s in that monster’s possession.
It fueled him to consider no other option.
Digging into the pocket of earth above him was the only new foreseeable option. Padding around in the depths of the cave, hypnotized by her scent felt like an endless cage.
This was better. Covered in chaos, burning his energy only to inch closer to her despite feeling like they were worlds apart.
Kris leaned into the earth, cleaning it out around him, armful by armful. He shoved it out and away, down past the depth of where he came. Dirt packed his wounds making it difficult to heal, but still he pressed on.
Alpha’s don’t give up. They don’t know how.
Only, his claws dragged desperately across sto
