Chapter Eighty-Four – A day of revenge.

This had to be the worst decision of her life. She ran off, dodging another stroke of the Princess. Why was Walt not howling for help? She picked up a stick and threw at the princess, but she missed. She threw a stone and it bruised the Princess, but healed immediately. Lydia stood transfixed for a moment before running from her again. Was she a demon? Even werewolves don't heal that fast. 'Stop wasting my time, stand still so I'd kill you" Lena barked. Lydia scoffed, she wouldn't dare listen to that. But then a low growl erupted behind her. Lena froze gritting her teeth in disappointment. Lydia glared at Walt, where had he been? Her eyes softened when she saw the hole at his sides, and it wasn't healing. She turned at the silver in Lena's hands. This bitch had to taste it. Walt crawled in front of Lydia, barring her from Lena. 'Awww, protecting your Luna? Is she your mate? Well, I'm sorry, sir, I have to take you with me. It'd be fun" Lena pointed her sword at Walt. Lydia coul