Chapter 14 Chapter 13

The safehouse shook with fighting. Micoy staggered but still swung hard, the dart burning in his veins.

"Stay behind me, Elisa," he growled. "These invaders want blood. And I will give them mine first."

An invading wolf lunged with claws out. "Your alpha is weak from the darts. Such a useless Alph...

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