Triplets for the Alpha
he yelled again but it was far away, like he was speaking through a tunnel.
A part of me knew I could hurt him if I persisted…hell, even kill him.
He moved back, blocking my fast attack with shaky hands and the blade of his sword shattered in pieces, flying about the field.
I could hear his pulse, racing with terror and anger, it was music to my ears. I raised my sword again, about to strike when an ear-spilling shout caused me to freeze mid-action.
“Alpha, there is trouble!” a female voice screamed, dashing into the sparring ground with a flushed, face. “Anna tried to flee from the pack with stolen goods and the former Luna banished her to the wastelands!”
Bab Populer