*Theo POV*
I feel the emptiness as Ella’s now warm body slides out of my tight embrace, the flicker of unease just growing as I stare at the box, the warriors just stand either side of it unmoving. I am not well versed on the weapons available, I truly believe that a werewolves only weapon should be their own body, using other things wrecks the original order of everything.
The strongest can’t necessarily flourish, it is just who has the best weapons, therefore the weakest wolf could run the pack, then it is detrimental to the breed.
But looking at Zane’s unending confidence, there is something very wrong here.
‘Babe shift and just take him out, the longer he is alive, the worse the situation will be’
Ella doesn’t even look back at me as she answers.
‘I know’
I can feel that Ella is
