Claimed by my Ex-husband's friend
Her face was pale, her lips trembling, but her eyes blazed with defiance.
“We… are not nothing,” Leo growled, his voice deep, strong despite the pain. “We are all you will never be.”
Together, they attacked again.
They circled him, striking from every side. Claws flashing, teeth snapping, blood spraying across the clearing.
Valen roared, spinning, striking, his power endless. He slashed Leo across the back, bit into Lucas’s shoulder, kicked Kiran to the ground. His fury was unstoppable.
But for the first time, he was not facing weak, broken prisoners. He was facing wolves who had nothing left to lose. Wolves fighting for each other. Wolves fighting for freedom.