The Broken Warrior's Daughter
I wheel myself toward an opening, trying to find a way out.
A wolf is flying through the air toward me, I grab him in one hand, and tear his head off with the other before letting him drop to the ground. I look up to see Chase’s wolf, Nash, grinning at me, blood all over his muzzle. He nods his head at me then jumps on another wolf, tossing him at me. We keep this up and a couple other warriors join in. They take them down, I take them out.
When things settle down, Anders comes over to slap me on the shoulder. “See, I told you we still needed you.”