Eight

Brenda's POV:

How could they betray him like that? A qualified Alpha shouldn't be killed by a traitor.

The most irritating thing was that that traitor was now sitting in my father's position with infinite glory.

The thought of this made me so angry that I trembled all over.

I had to live! I still had a mission to fulfill! At that moment, an unprecedented power burst out from my body.

In one fell swoop, I was able to shake off all the werewolves who were pinning me to the ground.

Rising to my feet, I swung my fists and punched one of them.

At the same time, I kicked another werewolf in the chest."

I used my fists and my feet at the same time to take down all the werewolves as fast as I could.

Every inch of my body was in sharp pain, but I was able to fight against them.

I stood in front of them with a sense of pride.

I clenched my fists and narrowed my eyes at them.

Just the sight of them made me sick.

"Do you still want to fight?" I sneered.

Although I lo