Chapter 119 Unnatural Darkness

• THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW
• The rogue lunged, snarling, but Seraphina met him head-on, barefoot, blood-streaked, half-shifted, and wild. Her claws tore through his chest like paper, bones crunching under her rage. She didn’t stop to breathe. Another came, and she spun, her heel cracking against his jaw before she lunged, her teeth sinking into his throat.
• Behind her, the she-wolves followed no longer trembling victims, they were savage fury given form. They pounced without hesitation, mauling the rogues with a pure fury. Their snarls echoed off the walls, not with fear, but vengeance.