Cahill
The words of Hunter Duffer were enough to make me scared, but they don't. Because I am not the Blackwood Alpha for nothing. I don't even need to wait for Ashton Prewitt anymore to get us all out of this because of Hunter's white-haired witch. No, it would seem as though I cannot fight my battles or protect myself without him.
"It's a shame to know you'd have died if it weren't for the wizard." The voice of my father turned enemy rings in my ear, reminding me of how I was attacked by Ares Quaid on my birthday night three days ago, and this stiffens my muscles.
I close my eyes tightly in their sockets and start feeling potency overwhelming me and I start getting on my feet, fighting against the force that is withholding me.
Hunter's witch notices this then turns her hand in my direction and tries to restrain me with her power but it doesn't work this time, because I am inflamed with violent uncontrolled anger.