Zaellavar wasn't the only one who was losing control. The others too felt the changes and shifts in their emotions. The thought of Noam got them feeling angry, the anger burnt their skin driving them insane.
Lana turned over to Omar. "This is all your fault. You killed my brother," she accused him. Getting her claws out ready to fight Omar.
"I could say the same thing. Ever since you got a mate, that's all you think about," Omar fired back. He rolled his eyes at Lana, his eyes becoming as dark as night while his third eye glared furiously at the she-wolf.
"You claimed you love him, Om," Lana bitterly stated.
"You claimed that you couldn't live without him. Noam is dead so how are you still here?" Omar asked her. Lana sprinted to her feet and headed for the male. Omar didn't hesitate to pounce on her.
