Beth's POV
"Whoosh!" I pointed my palm at the ground and summoned two thick vines.
Before Ally could react, I controlled the vines to stab Joe.
"Alpha!" As Joe's pack cried, the vines pierced his chest and ripped out a fist-sized hole in his chest.
The surroundings became quiet, and everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and fear.
However, Joe still stood like a puppet beside Ally. He did not move or resist. He did not even flinch in pain.
His clothes fluttered in the wind, and there was nothing in the hollow of his chest. Everyone could see that he had no heart at all.
"What the heck is going on? Ally! How did Alpha Joe become like this?"
"Where did his heart go? How could he give us orders to attack when he is dead?"
“What is happening?”
The werewolves bursted into chatters
