[N/A: Rather long chapter with no status at the end]
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-- POV General --
"Please...I didn't kill anyone in this forest...let me join you"
Sarah who was on the ground spoke this sentence as she trembled, weak before this majestic she-wolf who towered over her with all her size. Freya stood straight, threatening, magnificent and captivated all eyes. Her black as night fur rustled in the wind and her cold, wild eyes looked at the woman before them. Fresh blood flowed from her mouth and wounded belly which made the scene even more mesmerizing.
"..."
Without answering Sarah, the she-wolf grabbed her in her mouth to simply throw her at her companion who was still standing in the middle. John had not moved and had watched his leader get a foot ripped off helplessly. He had been paralyzed by the scene and could already see himself being next despite his great confidence.
"Uuugh !"
