Chapter 35 The Alpha's Rage

• The world was a blur of noises and silhouettes.
• The instant Liora was pulled away kept replaying in my thoughts like a haunting nightmare, and I could still hear her cries. Ronan held me tightly, his body shaking with anger as he charged through the clearing, while my wolf struggled fiercely beneath my skin.
• We had managed to drive off the remaining attackers—if they could truly be called that. They weren’t there to win; they were there to take.