CHAPTER 116: Games of Werewolves.

The air was thick with intense tension as the two packs faced each other. Even Victoria was overwhelmed with the amount of power that surrounded her from all corners. What would she do to escape this situation with Elodia and Amanda? Victoria looked at Amanda and saw resolution in her eyes. She marveled at her confidence and courage. Even though Amanda was the only conscious white wolf here against three dozen black wolves, she was still ready to fight to the death. Wulvric's eyes narrowed as a low menacing growl escaped his throat. He stared daggers at Damien. He was the one who kept Elodia away from him for weeks and he was left to bother and keep searching for her. Now that he found her, this stupid prideful wolf wanted to take her away from him. Never. Not when he was still alive. Damien smeared in response to King Wulvric, his eyes flashing with anger, his pack behind him, ready to strike. Amanda looked at the two werewolves as they were about to tear each other apart: "We'