Chapter 577 His Voice Quivered with Fear

Hayley’s POV:

Jonah stood frozen, his body rigid with shock and pain his shallow breaths coming in sharp gasps.

Seeing him like this, I couldn’t help but think he deserved every ounce of the torment he was experiencing.

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A person like him didn’t even need my wolf, Hera, to take him down. He was already beyond saving.

“What’s the matter?” I taunted, my voice laced with disdain. “You’re a Beta werewolf, and this is all you’ve got?”

Jonah’s rage surged, and he desperately tried to shift into his wolf form, but despite all his efforts, his wolf refused to answer his call.

“What did you do to me?” his voice quivered with fear, his eyes wide with terror.

I offered him a calm, almost satisfied smile. “You won’t be able to call your wolf for a while.”

The poison from the witch’s toxin was especially effective on wolves below the Alpha level.

Jonah’s panic deepened as he frantically began shouting orders to the rogue wolves around us, “You- attack! Rip off the guy’s legs, and tie the woman up! I’ll handle them myself once I get back!”

his orders, the rogue wolves let out a collective howl and charged toward

chest as his voice cracked like a whip. His Alpha command alone

quickly, then opened the trunk of the car and practically

here, Hayley. Wait for me,” he said, his tone firm

Rogues, but finally spoke up,

reassuring smile. He placed his hands on

to a tender whisper, “I’m an Alpha. Don’t you have faith in me?”

smiled back at him, reassured. “That’s not what I meant. I just want

by not

though I wanted to argue, I couldn’t bring myself to. I nodded

jacket. “Hold this for

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nodding again as I accepted the jacket from

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the car door clicking shut behind me, Benjamin transformed

large, imposing figure turned to face the rouc wolves. His crimson cyes blazed with an unyielding intensity, and the air around

menacing growl that reverberated though the night, a sound so powerful it felt like the earth itself was

front lunged at him, teeth bared, but Lawrence was faster. In a single, fluid motion, he sank his fangs into the

moment–before charging, but Lawrence met them head–on, moving with

sharp and unforgiving. One by one, the rogues fell, either dead or

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