Lina
I almost threw up at the sight of crushed face and a body less head that is in Eli's clutched fist. Its Jasen. I knew it was Jasen. Jasen's scent is all over it. And the smell is nauseating. The sight give me chills. The rusty smell of blood and Jacob's smell is mixed and lingering the air.
He slowly lift up the head and tilts his head up as if feeling the breeze and the sense of victory. He then let out a long howl. A howl of victory. A howl of certainty.
He is now the alpha of Jasen's pack. He killed their alpha. Every wolf and other white wolf, also the Lycanthropes bow their head at him. Heck everyone bowed their heads at him. Almost as if submitting to him. Their blood knows he is now a Royal. Their wolf knows he is now a King.
As soon as he finished his long powerful howl, his knees gave up making him fall on the ground.
"Elize!" I shouted running towards him.
What's wrong?! What happened to him?