Havoc stormed in the alpha's mind, pummeling the little left peace to the ground. This was the second time in his life when he felt helpless. The first time was when his parents were killed and he could not do anything. He reached late. Hearing the girl mentioning what was bound to be happened despite how many times he refused, the same feeling of being incapable of saving his parents poured down at him. He could not save them, and he could not hold the girl in spite of his will.
"F*ck, it stinks", the girl muttered in a shaky breath, her hands tugging at her silken hair at the stinging sensation. It came off as if her body was simmering on high flames of reddish-orange fire, the blazes burning every inch of her.
