STEALING THE HEART OF MY ALPHA
I ran faster until I saw a figure approaching Aeon from behind.
Achilles!
Achilles jumped forward, holding a silver dagger, to an oblivious Aeon, who was still clutching his mate.
"No!" I bellowed, shaking the earth as I launched forward into Achilles, but at the same moment, another growl came out of nowhere.
Argon’s body was flying in the air in the direction where Aeon was.
And before I could grab Achilles, his hand had already gone down - his silver dagger piercing into someone’s heart as blood splattered all over his face.