FORTY-THREE

“What the fuck!” He said in front.

And, almost at once, he turned everywhere, cocking the gun everywhere and looking for who to kill. Clarissa was shocked at it all, but she couldn’t help the smile that touched her lips. Alpha Archer was not dead.

Zachary kept cocking the gun in almost every direction. And, when they thought that things wouldn’t get creepier. A howl sounded, then another in quick succession.

The night seemed to have taken a drastic turn. Clarissa knew it was Archer. She knew it without being told twice. This night was the longest night of her life, but somehow she liked it was happening this way.

She needed Zachary to get out of her life for good, and maybe this would be a way for it to happen. Knowing that Archer was ok gave her more strength than she could have possibly put into words.

“What the fuck is going on?” Zachary shouted.

Beneath it, she tasted fear.

At that exact moment, the lights that shone from the car went off, and the only light in the night was the s