His Witch, Her Alpha
He lunges at me, and we roll on the ground, biting and scratching each other.
“Xavier, we have her!” I get enough space to look over and see the witch on the ground and Elina in Elliot’s arms.
“We have to finish this quickly,” Silas says
“I know. Let’s aim for his throat.” We run and lunge and him, but he dodges it. However, we keep attacking. I finally corner him, pin him to the ground, ready to end it all.
“It’s over—-”
“Elina, stop!” Zeus shouts.
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