The Rebel's Mate
As the two werewolves continued to fight, Karen took a deep breath and charged at the other werewolf, swinging the rock with all her might.
The rock connected with the werewolf's head, and it stumbled back, dazed. Jacob took advantage of the distraction, lunging forward and delivering the final blow.
The werewolf fell to the ground, motionless.
Karen and Jacob both stood there, panting and covered in blood. Karen looked down at the werewolf's body, feeling a sense of horror and disbelief.
They had just killed one of their own.
Jacob put a hand on her shoulder. "We had to do it," he said. "It was either us or him."