Avenging the Fallen

~Roxy~

Blythe’s howl was loud at my shoulder as Wyatt’s lifeless body fell to the floor. I stared down at him for a moment before shaking my head and growling at the Krieger shifter standing before us.

There was no time to mourn, no time to grasp the fact that one of my closest friends was dead at my feet. Blythe was stunned, her cries were loud enough to drown out the sound of battle that echoed