Chapter 145

Crap! I knew that if the werewolves ran, none of us would be able to control our hunting instincts and we'd take off after them. That would leave Tristan here alone to do whatever he had planned.

“Why are you here? And why are they shifting?” I screamed at him as I struggled to keep my control.

Tristan laughed at me when my body began to tremble with adrenaline and I dropped his mate onto the floor. He snatched her up into his arms and backed away.

“I'm here to kill, Freya!”

Instantly, upon hearing those words spill out of his filthy dog mouth, Damien and I screeched into the air as we both ascended. The wolves all immediately covered their ears and as soon as our screeches ceased Tristan howled,

“Find, Freya and kill her!”