ALPHA'S BETA MATE
The ground in front of Aaron shook as the rogue wolf in front of him smashed to pieces against a tree while a bike helmet shattered on the rogue’s head like an explosive bomb.
Metal screamed.
A motorcycle skidded sideways, spinning, crashing through two wolves like a missile. One was thrown against a tree with a sickening crack. Another didn’t get back up at all.
The remaining three rogues snarled, circling.
A man stepped between them and Aaron.
Kyle.
He was still human. Still calm. Rain soaked his hair, plastered his shirt to his body, but his stance was unshakeable—feet planted, shoulders squared, eyes burning silver in the dark.
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