Chapter 110 Hes A Murderer

• ​The night sky had darkened, and the howling of wolves erupted in the clearing. The sounds of brutal fights filled the air…screaming, growling, and the wet sound of tearing flesh. Elara didn't want to run; despite the chaos, she wanted to stay by Alpha Fenris’s side. But Angelo forbade her from getting involved. He told her they had elite fighters for this and that her safety was the only thing that mattered. If she were captured or killed, Alpha Fenris would slaughter everyone in his path.
• ​Elara didn't want to compromise, but she obeyed Angelo. Unfortunately, they didn't get far. Out of the darkness, one of the Deltas was attacked and sent flying across the ground like a ragdoll. Elara and Angelo came to a sudden halt, their eyes scanning the thick shadows. Angelo’s grip on Elara’s hand tightened until it hurt. The remaining Deltas formed a protective circle around them.
• ​“There’s no need to run… or fight,” came Maxwell’s lazy voice as he emerged from behind a tall tree. Immediately, Angelo’s gaze morphed into something monstrous.