The Alpha's Warrior
Killian’s forces were trying to isolate us, pick us apart one group at a time.
“Left flank, they’re making a move,” I barked, my voice low but urgent. “Cora, hold them. Don’t let them through.”
“We see them,” Cora responded, her voice steady, a calm in the storm.
The first wave of Killian’s army hit our front line with a crash of fur and claws. I stood shoulder to shoulder with Logan, my breath coming in ragged gasps as the chaos swirled around us. He growled low, his massive wolf form, Axel, nearly a blur as he cut through the enemy. But even he was struggling. A hybrid, its eyes glowing red with vicious power, tackled him to the ground. The weight of the creature pushed him into the snow,