Betty

MAGNUS POV

I struggled to control the internal rage coursing through me as I ran further into the woods. This was my usual therapy to prevent me going on a blind rampage. My inner wolf and I have never been on opposite terms like now.

We usually didn't agree on things, that had been the situation for as long as I could remember. I didn't even like him enough to give him a name. He was much too feral for my liking and it was all I could do to control him.

The only time we had agreed on something was when I had faced Kal Fang, the rogue and killed him. I had given my inner wolf full control then. The quick result had been nothing short of surprising. My reputation as a first class warrior had taken a positive spiral after that. I was generally feared and revered among the Lycans now.

As I continued my run through the gloomy woods, I tried to push away the unsettling memories of Elena. It was inevitable I thought of her anytime I thought of Fang. The memories of that night usually haun