The Alpha King's Vengeful Warrior Mate
Three enemy wolves were racing toward the healer quarters.
"Cut them off!"
The command exploded from her lips.
"Do not let them reach the healers!"
She moved before she even finished speaking. Her spear swept low, taking the first attacker's legs out from beneath him.
The second lunged, only for Kaelara to pivot and drive her weapon downward. Bone cracked and blood sprayed.
The third never reached her, intercepted by a Silvercrest warrior with a savage snarl.
For a brief moment, she allowed herself a single breath, her gaze sweeping across the burning streets as she counted civilians, children, wounded warriors, and elders.