From Inside the Ring
Elroy’s wolf was displeased. No, actually, Elroy’s wolf was enraged.
This man, this worm, hurt his Luna, broke her heart, tried to take her from him, and now couldn’t even stand on his own merit in front of the Goddess? Elroy snarled, clearing his eyes of the blue haze just in time to dodge a right hook. He should be moving faster!
His usual power felt far away, but there was too much on the line to lose now.
So Elroy did what he did best when push came to shove—he shoved back. He all but jumped onto the little Beta weakling, tackling him to the ground without finesse or tact. He made sure to land squarely on top of the worthless fucker’s diaphragm, just for fun.
The sound Damian made was a pained one, something between a groan and a wheeze, pushed out past vo
