The Broken Warrior's Daughter
I tell her, before pulling on the strength of every member of all three packs.
I take a deep breath, drawing all of their strength, their power, their grief. I pull it all into two large balls of force – one to kill and one to save.
As I release the power, I feel Maia tuck around our baby, protecting them from what I’m about to do. I scream as I release the power and it feels like my body is tearing apart from the inside out. My dark purple force blasts through the hunters, killing them on contact, exploding them where they stand. It rolls like a wave, taking them out.