Her Cold-Hearted Alpha
Letting go of the beam I wrapped my legs around its neck, grabbing it by the head and snapping it sideways, sending it careening backwards.
Letting out an unearthly growl that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up as it fell to the ground, but it wasn’t dead. I felt its claws dig into my waist and I let out a gasp of pain. Jumping off it I grabbed my staff once more, still clutching my waist. Before I could do anything more, I smelt two very familiar scents - Dad and Alejandro’s. They burst through the double doors two seconds later, both taking a second to take in the scene before the Wendigo leapt forward in a flash. Dad growled first, lunging at it and tearing its head off as he s
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