Her Beta Mate
Halie's voice.
I jump away from the carnage of the former Beta, devoid of arms and legs, a face even, leaving him to rot and become food for vultures. A scream pierces the air, loud and terrified, and I know for a surety it's Halie. My paws devours, tears and slices a path for my body as I hurry towards where I heard the scream. I can smell two scents, one that's extremely intoxicating but oddly familiar and another that I know belongs to the enemy. When I finally make it to the clearing, my path is obvious. I lounge for Ragna that's holding a woman, who's dangling over a cliff's edge and I head for the outstretched hand, leaving the stranger to fall to her death.
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