THE ALPHA'S MATE IS AN ASSASIN
I rise to defend myself and keep him busy enough for the White Crow's sister to escape, but he is unrelenting and violent.
The fight is a difficult one for me. I am an assassin, a silent killer who finishes off an unsuspecting target and who has mastered the art of smooth, silent killing. He is a rogue, a wolf used to a rough life and rough ways and even rough deaths, like the one he plans to give me. I fight against him, trying to hold him from doing any further damage, while he continues to bite, yell, and paw at me until it all stops at once.
It takes me by surprise too-how the rogue wolf that was a terror only a moment before is now frozen and unmoving. A few drops of blood fall from his
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