“LEONARD! LEO!”
The whole place descended into chaos. The werewolves went mad with rage, attacking their assailants. Harry was followed closely by the army so a huge fight soon broke out. The forest was leveled by the corruption and natural magic flowing around.
Joseph was quick on his feet, heading to where Tristan was in an attempt to stop him. It was of no use. Tristan’s kind brown eyes had turned a deep shade of red and he was bleeding from his eyes as he held his deceased mate in his hands.
Joseph couldn’t believe it. He chose not to believe it. Leonard was practically a cockroach. He couldn’t die. His best friend couldn’t just drop and die. He slowly approached Tristan.
“Your highness……”
Joseph heard the audible sounds of Tristan’s bones breaking. Slowly and painfully, Trista
