Mate Rebound
My pack was bruised, our spirit fraying, but my commitment to Julian, to my pack, was steel, my hope in the love between Elara and Damien a glimmer that sustained my legs, the growl of my wolf a pledge of retribution.
“Vellex scum,” I growled, crouched into my gray wolf skin, huge and crisscrossed with scars, and leaped for a Vellex scout that had stepped from the shadows, my teeth biting into his shoulder, his blood streaming into my mouth, thick, hot and sour, his scream a blade of sound in the silent trees. Gideon’s blade flickered beside me, another scout’s chest a bloody mess at his feet, his blows perfectly on target even though his face was lined with weariness. Three other scouts cam
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