Chapter 43: The Destruction

OLIVER POV

I watched in horror as she pulled the trigger, firing a bullet in the direction of Astelle and me. As wolves, we possessed excellent reflexes. I stepped backward as Astelle ducked, and the shot went whizzing by, merely inches from my snout.

"HAHAHA!" Astelle laughed wildly. Her metallic voice filled my head and enraged me further.

"You will never kill me, you fools!" she snickered.

Poor Rory was shaking, still aiming the gun at Astelle. I could smell the fear coming from her and see the terror in her eyes.

'If you're gonna fire again, make sure you aim at her only, please," I pleaded.

'If you fire again, you won't hit me. You have horrible aim!' Astelle laughed. 'And, do you think your measly human bullets will affect me? Give it up, child; you're all going to die. One by one. And you get to watch as I kill your alpha.'

She threw back her head and howled. I could hear the rogue wolves howling back in return.