It's clear automatically that the fight is one to the death. The old alpha leaps up, and snaps at Raphael’s neck, going for the veins that would bleed out if ripped through like the old alpha wants to.
This is a fight to the death. This is a fight to shed all their blood. And my heart leaps out of my chest as I panic for the man I've grown to care so deeply about.
It's more than just caring about him deeply though. I know he's my mate. He's the one person for me. He's the wolf I'm destined to be with.
And he just might be destined to die. I can't even fathom it.
“How dare you,” the old alpha snarls, as he snaps at Rafael. “Your claim is illegitimate, I told you that. You’re a rogue. You have no place in trying to be in alpha.”
“I have more grounds to be an alpha than you do,” Rafael
