บททั้งหมดของ The Healer's Bond : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

“Nothing!” Marcus griped in anger and desperation. “There is not a thing I can use here.”“Do not lose your shit, Marcus,” Steve ordered. “If we are going to get out of this, we need to stay calm.”“Staying calm is not going to help us, Alpha Kane, we need a plan that will let us survive the next forty minutes,” Marcus replied.“Hide” Emma said. “We have to conceal ourselves, if we want to survive that thing,” She added.“How do we do that?” Marcus said. “That thing has our scents.”Emma reached into her leather coat and pulled out three small cans. They were the scent maskers.“How do you do that?” Steve asked.“The last time I checked, those things were in a suitcase,” Marcus said.“It’s the coat,” Emma replied. “It is enchanted and has infinite spaces inside it. All I have to do is put the image of something I have seen before in my mind and it appears in the jacket.”“That is genius,” Marcus muttered.“But its only things I have seen before and they must be at a certain size,” Emm

Emma walked up the stairs in a sullen silence. She was thinking about the people she heard dying by the jaws of Five Head. She dreadfully wondered about how many people were going to die or were actually dying as they climbed the stairs.She took out her phone and called her mother. She was dying with anxiety as the line rang.“Emma,” Priscillia’s voice was calm but it had a small hint of nervousness.“Mom? Are you okay?” Emma asked with relief in her voice.“I am fine, Emma, where are you?” Priscillia asked.“I am in a tall building in Seattle trying to survive against a five headed werewolf,” Emma answered. “What are you up to?”“He was here,” Priscillia stated.Emma did not have to know who her mother was talking about. “Your father,” Priscillia added.“I know,” Emma replied. “I have met him.”Priscillia’s shocked silence followed. “Guess you have been on your own little adventure,” she said to her daughter.“What did he want?” Emma asked.“He wants his family back together,” Prisc

The rooftop roared with chaos.Five Head lunged blindly, each of its five mouths dripping saliva and blood as it searched for them. The sounds of the helicopter above were a dull thrum beneath the monster’s bone-rattling growl.Emma, crouched low, glanced at Steve. “If it’s tracking by vibration, we need to be ghosts.”“Not possible,” Marcus groaned. Blood trickled from his temple where he’d hit the wall earlier. “That thing is wired for war.”Suddenly, the helicopter swooped in closer. A spotlight flared, illuminating the beast. The gunner didn’t hesitate—massive rounds tore into Five Head’s back, jerking the monster mid-charge.It screamed.Not from pain.From rage.Bullets shredded muscle and bone—but the thing wouldn’t go down.“We need to help them!” Steve shouted. “We hit it now, together!”Emma pulled out three silver-tipped needles, eyes narrowing. “Aim for the faces!”Steve’s claws burst free, and Marcus—still limping—shifted fully, snarling as he bounded toward the beast.Th

The stench of death followed them home. Emma and Steve knew that Mason, wherever he was still lived. They had witnessed first-hand what she the mad Alliance Alpha was capable of. He needed to be stopped.As the helicopter soared through the clouds, Steve knew that he owed his life to the Dragon and he hated it so much. However, he knew that without Lady Long, he would have died. But he still was not happy about it. The Sterling Alpha did not like being indebted to people.Emma saw that the destruction had affected almost half of the city. She saw military armour tanks and lots of soldiers. Numerous barricades had demarcated the city to keep the infected cornered in one place. The whole horrible scene was a glaring statement that Mason Laurent was behind this.The healer thought of the packs that had been affected and was certain that Mason was not going to stop until he infected all the werewolves of the world. She was not going to let that happen no matter how many ugly and powerful

The meeting was taking place at the Hall of the First Ones. It was a large building installed with long chairs and a podium. It was one the oldest building in Sterling Creek. Legend has it that it was where the first werewolves stood at when they migrated here.The hall was filled to brim with leaders of different werewolf factions. Clan leaders. A nervous murmur filled the atmosphere as Steve walked in. Emma had been a bit confused about following him there because she was not a member but Steve had let her know that she was a huge part of his pack whether she believed it or not.Emma had felt butterflies in her stomach as those kind words left Steve’s mouth. All eyes fell on both of them as they stepped onto the high podium. There was a throne like chair carved into the wall on top of the podium. A seat meant for the Alpha but Steve had no intention of seating on that stone chair nor was he interested in seating down at all.Emma recognized so many seated female werewolves and child