Priya's pov,
My body shook as the Lycan King fought with me on his shoulder.
His moves felt light like a feather, but his attacks were far more deadly and traumatic than one could ever imagine.
His moves were faster like lightning, and I saw his fingers. They were bloody, but compared to the damage he had inflicted on the werewolves who attacked him, his bloody fingers were nothing.
And- and what was worse was that I witnessed the gruesome scene.
The werewolves who were in their human forms.... Most of their heads got separated from their bodies, but their bones got broken. Every single cruel cracking sound their bones made as the Lycan King broke them, and their agonizing cries before their heads were taken off their bodies, I saw it, and I heard it.
And the werewolves who tran
