The Arena
However, it’s teeth are as sharp as a lion’s, and it sinks it’s teeth into my arm before I can rip it’s throat out.
“Alpha they’re in the packhouse!” I get an urgent mind link.
“Protect the packhouse! Protect your Luna!” I shout through the link to all my warriors.
Another wave of mutant creatures comes running in, forcing me to continue my fight outside while others race into the packhouse.
“Alpha, it’s Troy. I see hi…..” He cuts off mid-sentence and a moment later, I feel my tether to him snap.
I snarl, furious that Troy is here, after my mate and killing my pack members. I’m about to head inside when I see another harpoon launcher making its way into the clearing.
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