“And the Winner is, Luna Amelia!”
Amelia slides her paw off of Cora’s body and takes a step back and after giving the brown wolf an indifferent look, she walks away, shifting back into her human form mid-stride.
She doesn’t get far when the sounds of bones cracking back into place reach her ears, and a shrill voice screams out.
“Stop right there you little b.itch!!” making Amelia stop in her tracks.
“You think you’re the only one he’s f.ucked?! You’re no different from the rest of the women! Just like any little b.itch lusting after a powerful man!”
Amelia slowly turns around to face her, her face expressionless and her eyes chillingly cold. Cora, looking dirty and disheveled with a line of blood flowing out the side of her mouth glares at Amelia. She spits out a mouthful of blood a
