The gym was empty now—abandoned in chaos and terror. Decorations shredded, lights flickering, and blood streaked across the polished floor.
Only two creatures remained.
Nathan’s massive pitch-black wolf lunged forward, teeth bared, slamming into Zara with crushing force. Her dark brown wolf snarled and twisted, striking fast and vicious like a serpent. They tumbled across the dance floor, ripping through tables and chairs, nothing but claws, growls, and fury.
Zara had skill—years of lethal training honed into muscle memory—but Nathan’s wolf was something else entirely. Bigger. Stronger. Ancient. The raw power of the Alpha King pulsed in every movement, a sleeping god awakened.
She sank her teeth into his shoulder, trying to rip into his throat. Nathan snarled, twisting violently and sl
