46-Brooklyn POV
"Protect my kids." Those simple words summed up my life's motivation. Every decision I had made, every power I acquired and mastered, every stolen moment of peace and every roar through battle was for those two sweet little pups at home.
The shield I created effectively locked the outside world out, and the two of us in...a cage that allowed a no-holds-barred battle. I could see Zariel sneering at me as I made the decision, his lips curled up in a mixture of disgust and pleasure. This war needed to end and I knew that no matter what happened, my kids would be safe, I had ensured that when I created the shield. If I wasn't get out of here...he wouldn't be able too either, a one-way ticket for him and a small chance for me.
"Ahhh, so this was your plan then little lycan?"
