Spy

~Fender’s POV~

Hail, still in his fully-shifted mode, strangled the weakened Ivan onto the wall. Ivan couldn’t defend himself. There was blood over his face and body. An alpha’s attack was very fatal to us betas. Even to me, she did it very cruelly. I laid down without moving, feeling my consciousness began to fade slowly. I even couldn’t feel my pain too much. She pierced my stomach with her claw and I was nothing compared to her. I felt like my training was useless.

The witch woman, Cava, was still trying to struggle with her pain. She was bleeding on her shoulder. Hail didn’t hurt her too much. But that wound had already weakened her a lot. She was just gasping while leaning against the wall.

Ivan was moaning in agony, while Hail still studying at him with her bright red eyes.

Hail ripped Ivan’s jacket and took the moonstone from his possession. She then let him loose until he fell down and looked miserable.