Chapter 83
- Tessa's POV:
- The wind sliced across my face as I bolted through the wrecked halls of Benjamin’s house, splinters catching at my legs. Blood trailed in smears behind me, ours, theirs; it didn’t matter anymore.
- The battle outside raged like a storm. And at its heart were the two powerful wolves, one born into power and one who'd clawed his way into it.