The Alpha's Secret
Immortal also doesn’t mean you get to come all the way back, as Harriet demonstrated with the strange zombie creatures she brought with her when I finally dragged her out of her hidey-hole.
Soundlessly, I land on the Alpha and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. “Make sure they’re properly dead,” I say through the shared mind link. “Harriet’s healing potions are potent.”
The Alphas and their small army are screaming and howling in fear, pain, and outright anger, while my wolves don’t make a sound. They quietly and quickly dispatch of the enemy.
As I look up, I see one of my warriors going down, set upon by two enemy wolves. I leap clear across the floor and tackle both of the wolves