Valenzano POV:
We ran in our wolf form; Vintage was trying to take control. Then I smelled her, her scent mixed with blood. I hear women's voices and I know to whom they both belong. We can’t be too far away. I focus on listening to pinpoint where she is, then I hear her.
“You took everything from me, my love, my pack, today is the day you die b***h”, f**k that’s Avaya.
“The Goddess didn’t make him for you, he was mine the moment he was born. And you psycho b***h will never have him. Even if
you kill me today, he will never want you”, I heard Cleo say out of breath.
“You and two of your pups will die, and he will come running back to me for love and support”. There is no way in hell that b***h will kill my wife or my pups. She had just signed her death warrant. I should have known sh
