B2—CHAPTER 67— MY LITTLE KAHEEL

Xavier did not see the danger until Celeste was apart of it...a flash of white dwelling in a land of red...

On the battlefield, she resided over a scene Xavier never thought he'd be heartbroken over. Zillon laid flat on his side, gasping to so much as breathe, blood coated the fur under his neck and for a moment, Xavier forgot that he was in a fight with an opponent far stronger than him until he was tackled to the ground...

His back hit the dirt hard and a grunt left his lips as he tried pushing the wolf that had jumped on to of him off... He had to help Zillon, he had to save Celeste, he had to—

Xavier's breath hitched when the alpha king that reigned behind Zillon approached, his eyes fixated on the little white wolf, looking like a mouse under the attack of an overgrown wolf.

She didn't even see the attack coming, she didn't even notice his approach, she was too unstable; emotionally and physically...

This was no place for a pregnant shewolf and yet Celeste ju