Alpha Asher
Tension electrified the air as their wolves took over, instincts primed for a fierce battle for dominance.
Then, like a bolt of lightning, Cassius lunged, his claws slicing through the air as he aimed for Malcom’s throat. Malcom sidestepped, his reflexes quick and sharp, and countered with a brutal swipe that raked across Cassius’s shoulder, leaving a deep, crimson trail in his wake.