THE ALPHA UNCONTROLLABLE MATE
One doesn’t even get the chance to run before the wolf; Damon, I later learn is the one who ordered the food, grabs him and slams him into the concrete like he’s nothing but laundry.
The others scream and scatter.
Too late.
He moves too fast, with sharp looking claws. They fall one by one; groaning, bleeding, and definitely regretting their entire bloodline.
I should run.
Any normal girl would run. But I've seen too many unnatural events to be normal. More like developed an immunity to abnormality. After all Ravencrest had always been a city of supernatural happenings, but this…this was peak.
I whisper, “Wow.”
His head snaps toward me.