Mating The Half She-Wolf
I could see the sweat on her brow now, the panic tightening her shoulders.
“Move!”
A burst of silver light shot past my ear, slamming into the feral. The creature shrieked, falling backward as steam poured from its chest.
I whirled.
Valerie stood at the edge of the trees, her red curls wild, her shirt stained, and her usual smile plastered across her face. Beside her was Damien, blood smeared across his cheek, waving his hand and cracking his fingers, smoke now fading from the tip of his fingers.
Apparently, his abilities had to do with something close to electricity.
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