The fight

Jane

Watching the gruesome, one-sided fight before me had me shivering where I laid.

This was the bloodiest fight I had ever seen since the horror movie I had watched many years ago.

Watching him fight… no, watching him slaughter these rogues with calmness and precision told me all I needed to know about him. He was not a pushover, he was a dangerous wolf.

His speed was a mystery to me. I could see the other wolves run around but he moved like a blur to me.

He made the other wolves look slow.

I knew if I decided to get into a battle with him, I would not make it out alive.

No one, in all my years on this earth, was as strong as this Lycan. It was here that I knew the difference between a Lycan alpha and an alpha wolf.

He was a beast, a monster, a demon spawned from hell. He had no match in the world. He was in a league of his own.

Within minutes of arriving, he took care of the rogues and I watched the desert drink the blood of his victims.

The trauma I had experienced had me shiverin