Chapter 71

• As Zain's car approached Wyatt's mansion, the sound of battle echoed through the night air. His warriors clashed fiercely with Wyatt's, the clash of steel and cries of pain filling the air. Zain's plan had worked flawlessly. His forces had infiltrated the Blue Moon pack's territory, capturing the women and children while decimating Wyatt's warriors in a brutal onslaught. As he stepped out of the car and entered the mansion grounds, the scene before him was one of utter devastation. The once-grand estate lay in ruins, blood staining the earth and bodies littering the grounds.
• Wyatt, his body drenched in the blood of innocents, rose to his feet, his eyes burning with rage as he lunged towards Zain. But before he could reach him, the witches intervened, their magic coursing through Wyatt's body and rendering him paralyzed. Wyatt fell to his knees, helpless before Zain's looming figure. The scent of death and destruction hung heavy in the air as Zain looked down at his defeated adversary with a cold, triumphant smile. The warriors witnessed their Alpha being captured, and a wave of uncertainty swept over them, drowning their previous confidence. Zain yanked Wyatt's hair, forcing him to meet his gaze, a victorious smirk playing on Zain's lips.
• "Don't fight, Wyatt, or you'll lose your women and kids in your safe house," Zain warned, his tone dripping with menace. The mere mention of their loved ones brought a sudden tension to the battleground.