Chapter 72 Gianna

• My whole body trembled, and I don’t think I knew how to stop it. I knew I was likely in shock. Yet Noushka was a bundle of energy, alternating between whimpering and howling within my mind. So uncomfortable to hear, it was beginning to create a headache… I think she was so full of pent-up adrenaline from finally being able to take out all those years of anger on Dalton…
• But, did I actually think she would kill him? That I wasn’t sure of. I thought maybe Mason or one of the warriors may have had to step in… usually my wolf was so docile… a wolf was a wolf, I am sure most would say, but I was not one for killing. I hated when she would kill any small prey, and she had never been one for partaking in hunts that used to happen in our old packs. I disliked that element of being a wolf…
• And despite it being part of her nature, Noushka had always seemed to respect that. But today… well, she had taken me by surprise… just how angry and violent she could be. But I knew she had every reason to hate that man as much as me. And it wasn't like he had not deserved every last bit of what she did to him. I felt like I wanted to be sick as I tried hard not to look at the bloodied corpse of the man on the floor that had once been my fated mate.