Contd
Royal Alpha Roar.
I rush to the back. Three true bloods are waiting for me as I enter. They should know they do not stand a chance, but still, they try. My eye goes beyond them to the far corner where I see her—Serayah. She is pressed against the wall. She is the one I am looking at when a true blood lunges at me with claws aimed for my face. I catch his wrist mid-swipe and twist until I bone pops. My elbow smashes into his face—once, twice, three times—until his skull cracks under the force.
The other two think they can take me together. I permeate the air with speed that not only comes from strength but from rage—faster than they can comprehend. My hands lock around their throats and I slam their skulls together. They hit the ground like sacks of meat.
Now it’s just me and S
