Abriel
Tables get broken, towels ripped, and the only place that we do not dare cross is where Macey and Uriel are sleeping soundly despite the ruckus we are currently causing.
The smell of blood and aggression flooded the hospital room heavily.
Our snarls echoed against the walls loudly enough to shake the glass windows and somewhere outside the room, I heard hurried footsteps as nurses and lower wolves rushed away from the danger.
No one dared enter and no one dared stop us.
Two enraged alpha kings fighting each other was not something anyone wanted to stand between.
Jariel lunged at me again and I twisted out of the way before sinking my claws into his side hard enough to draw another growl from him.
My wolf was vicious and furious.
Every hit I landed felt justified in my mind b
