CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Chapter Thirty Six: HIS BETA
The last time I had been shot with an arrow laced with wolfsbane, I had collapsed on the spot and went to a coma for a few days, besides the agonising pain obviously. This time it was different. I have a few theories, maybe the arrow was laced with less wolfsbane than the earlier one or maybe my wolf had somehow developed an immunity to that particular amount of the poison after one attack. The latter was unlikely but in case of white alphas, anything seemed possible. There wasn't exactly a guide to how white alphas would react to different poisons in the world.
Or maybe it was my wolf fighting against the poison because he was still hopeful about rescuing Zara, even though a part of us knew that she had to have been far away now. We had b
