Chapter 30: Shiver 2.

Boiling above a hundred degrees, I fold my legs, grinding my teeth impatiently as they both shift…exactly the same sizes. Impressive. No, this is wrong, this whole fight is wrong! Can’t anyone else see this?

The delirious excitement wafting off both wolves has me stubbornly rolling my eyes and Silver strolls forward tenaciously. On a second thought…I could just enjoy this like the cheering crowd, rooting for both of them.

Relaxing with my palms spread out behind me so I can sit on the ground properly, I pay rapt attention to the fight that’s about to ensue, completely forgetting all about Asher.

The menacing snarls from both wolves drives a corrupt excitement up my veins as I begin to grow giddy in anticipation as Ria, Zena and everyone else. Both bulky wolves with contrasting colors slam into each other in the air, snapping their powerful dentitions at each other’s face.

Getting awed by the second as the fight grows with m