POV (ABELIA)
What was going on? As I looked at the dead werewolf at Alec's feet and the nonchalant attitude of Richard, Thomas and Bryan, I could only feel cold. They were cold. Alec was looking at the warriors as if they were playthings he could break and dispose of however he saw fit. I could not believe what I was seeing. I watched in horror as another warrior raised a clawed hand to Alec, and it took everything in my power to not yell for him to stop. How could the warriors not see that Alec radiated power, that he could destroy them? And that was just what he was doing.
"Why you little...." Snap. Another warrior fell to the ground as he howled out in pain. Alec had grabbed hold of both his arms and yanked them right out of their sockets. They now hung limp and detached,
