The few rogue wolves that tried to hit me, met their dismissal.
I fought like a beast that just got awoken.
I smirked as my eyes took in the fallen enemy wolves.
I've long forgotten the feeling of fulfillment I get whenever I engage in a bloodbath. It was refreshing and freeing, and it made me forget about Jackil for a moment.
"Are you okay?" Jackil who has changed into his human form asked me in concern.
"I'm good," I snap at him.
Here I thought I would have a moment to rejoice in the surrounding bloodshed.
"You don't look okay," he tried to touch me, but I moved away from him.
I called Tin.
"Lead the men to the nearest stream, so they can dispose of the bodies."
"Okay, my Alpha," Tin bowed at me, while he levelled a glare at Jackil who has his attention on me.
"Are you sure you are okay?" He looked at my hand in concern, "you are still bleeding."
"It's okay. My body will heal the wound."
