MY TWIN ALPHA'S
It was my opening, the distraction I'd prayed for amid the nightmare.
I surged forward on all fours, ignoring the scream of pain from my leg wound, the numbness in my arm. The tech gun Zeph had hurled lay in the shadows, its blue coil still humming faintly against the steel floor. My fingers closed around it, the metal cold and heavy, a promise of vengeance. I rolled to my feet, aiming straight at Damian's back, and fired.
The energy bolt crackled through the air like lightning, blue and searing… but Damian was faster than any wolf had a right to be. He spun, dodging with predatory grace, the shot scorching the wall behind him in a burst of sparks.
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