CHAPTER 19

Ava's POV:

Suddenly, a fierce growl roared in the wilderness, jerking the hedges. My body immediately recognized it…

ZION!

The Ugly harpy turned from the window and growled at Zion, and himself took a step back, but Zion was not having this cat-mouse play. He growled and leaped at the wolf.

Both the wolf started fighting. The brown wolf endeavored for Zion's neck, but Zion was sharp to swerve him.

They both were snarling and orbiting each other. Both were trying to find a weakness of the foe.

“Please God! Help my Zion,” closing my eyes, I silently prayed for my mate.

A loud painful screeching has me opening my eyes. Looking out the window, I saw Zion has blasted the wolf on his neck, slashing his windpipe. Blood was spewing out of his neck but Zion was still not done with him.

I watched as life left his body, and Zion threw away his carcass.

Turning in my direction, Zion trotted my way. He lapped at the window, trying to open it but he couldn’t. He growled at the window as if t