Chapter 113

MIRACLE

A warning flashes in Cain’s eyes, but I can’t focus on it, because I fix my gaze on Alpha Baldwin who is awfully quiet for someone who is having his head ripped off his shoulder.

A final gruesome twist and pull and Alpha Baldwin’s head comes off into Kale’s hand.

Blood sputters and splashes everywhere as Alpha Baldwin’s headless body hits the ground with a satisfying thud and his bloody head remains in Kale’s hands.

He turns around and my eyes shift to his face. I have a good look at the young boy, but then all my focus shifts to the head in his hand. Alpha Baldwin’s eyes stare back at me, unseeing and dead.

Blood drips down from his neck, hitting the floor in sweet drips. Drip, drip, drip.

I nibble on my lower lip, already finding myself getting excited to do something like that.

I can feel those hunter’s heads squashing in my hands, I can recall the sound of th