Episode.150

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ROSHAN'S POV She was on the ground, the side of her arm, a huge scratch mark on it. The wolf was being held back by an Alpha. Everything slowed down, and my heart beat was the only thing pounding in my ear. My mouth tasted metallic, and my fist balled, ready to tear into anything. My eyes darkened, and my entire hide went cold as I found myself tearing through a dome created by the strongest pitch this place had to offer. Blood scratches around my paws as I find myself in the middle of the field, my mate lifeless on the ground. Brie's wolf is being held back. I let out a howl of pain at the clouds above us. I lost my mind as I charged towards them, not caring what the end results of my outrage would be. My claws scratched its body as the people tried to hold me back, b

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