It was only when the tiger took another step closer to Yanael that Zach realized something.
Yanael had cut off its leg during their last encounter. But it had four now.
Zach narrowed his eyes and tried to get a better look at the leg that was supposed to be missing. It was difficult to see in the darkness, but it looked discolored and like there was a divide between the stump and the reattached leg.
The Underworld had put the tiger back together and strengthened it with underworld energy, but it hadn't been perfect.
The tiger had already been a perfect apex predator before. It didn't need the Underworld's strength. It refused it. It had tried to reject it.
Otherwise, there was no way they would let such a majestic being fight Zach and his companions. It had too much potential to be wasted in such a paltry battle.
