My Mate, My Killer
Each strike was deliberate and calculated, my aim true, as I engaged in a lethal waltz with my enemies.
I did not lie that I shall kill Valerie. And I will prove to her that I am not just a Luna.
The thrill of battle made me alive, my senses heightened and attuned to every subtle movement in the shadows. I relished this dance, reveling in the power that surged through my being. As I spun around, a swift movement caught my eye. My gaze locked with Alpha Zarion who stood at the edge of the clearing.
Well, he didn’t even lift a finger to help me yet I remained victorious in slitting the throats of the Rogues—the very Rogues that killed Elliot, no doubt under Hestia and Brandon’s command.