Chapter 112
Kross
“Vanya!” I called, my hand closing around her wrist as I caught up to her. She had stopped mid-stride, her body stiff, her gaze locked on something beyond the bushes.
I followed her line of sight—and my stomach dropped.
The clearing ahead was c*****e. Our team—four strong Alphas from Blue—lay sprawled across the dirt, their marks turned, their bodies frozen like lifeless statues. In the time it had taken for me to chase after her, in the heartbeat we’d wasted arguing in the shadows, the Red team had struck. Alpha's of the red team were still hiding and must be watching.
“Damn it. f**k!” The words tore out of me, sharp and venomous. I spun to her. “Go. Hide, now.”
But she turned, eyes blazing, and for once it wasn’t pain or hurt I saw—it was fury.
“You still don’t u
