[Ellie's P.O.V.]
I instantly realized I, a mere rogue werewolf, had just hit the Alpha of the strongest pack in town. But my hand had already landed on his face and left a mark.
I panicked for a moment, but then I remembered what Anton had done recently. He did deserve a beating! That was how quickly I turned self-righteous again.
Anton was stunned as his hand touched the part of his face I had hit. Then, his silver eyes turned cold as he stared at me. "Ellie, you're the first she-wolf who dared to hit me."
I shivered as if I had been thrown into an ice cellar and I was reminded of the eyes that looked down on me that rainy night. The fear that had been buried in my heart all these years welled up again. It was the first time I felt this way since that rainy night.
[Anton's P.O.V.]