DmitriNone of this was possible. The words kept repeating through his head as he stood frozen in place. Marcia's command held more strength than any he had ever felt, enough to stop him in his tracks. His confusion was made even more overwhelming by the sight of Marcus sitting up, then slowly standing. When he had gotten between the lycans, he had taken a hit that should have killed him. Dmitri felt his claws tear through the wolf, slicing through tissue, bone, and even organs. There was no recovery from that point, even for Alphas.Then Athena had bitten him, injecting a toxin that should have killed him even at full strength, and yet he stood next to his granddaughter, naked and covered in blood but unharmed. Wracking his brain to figure out what could have happened, Dmitri struggled. There was only one explanation, but even that was said to be impossible."Marcia," The quietly spoken word caught the attention of both mates. Marcia turned, ready
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