Claws extended, canines aching for flesh, focus solely on Callum, I leaped at my mate.
A carnal rage inside me urged me forward to fight him with everything that I had, to sink my teeth into any bit of flesh that I could, to prove myself, and to kill him. Thiago ordered my wolf to slaughter his, and my wolf craved to do just that.
The world turned to chaos around me, Thiago’s warriors fighting Callum’s and Adan’s. Callum shifted into his wolf and dodged my attacks, one after the other. But I didn’t stop moving forward toward him, even when the battlefield reeked of blood.
I couldn’t stop.
I wanted to so badly.
“Bria,” Callum said through the mind link, but my wolf didn’t stop.
“Bria,” We slashed his shoulder, making him bleed out slightly. He healed it quickly and dodged another one
