Trigger Warning: This chapter contains scenes of violence.
The chaos of the battle echoed in my ears as we fought against the rogue wolves, my heart racing with adrenaline and fear. Maeve stood at my side, her determination unwavering as we faced the threat together. I could feel the bond between us pulsating, urging us to protect one another at all costs.
The rogue leader lunged toward Maeve, and I reacted instinctively, darting in front of her. “No!” I shouted, my voice filled with urgency. “Get back!”
But Maeve was already moving, her wolf form powerful and agile as she countered the rogue’s attack. They clashed, the sounds of snarling and growling filling the air as I struggled to keep up.
I couldn’t allow anything to happen to her. I had to protect her, even if it meant putting my
