Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 181

I get a split second to hear answering howls in the distance-Roberts pack members and the few guys I brought with me from the Rathbom pack-before the enemy wolves descend in a rush of snarling, glowing eyes and bared teeth.

I’m smaller than them, but I quickly realize I’m also faster.

I dodge snapping teeth and raking claws, but there’s too many of them, and eventually I have to fight.

I go low, clamping my jaws around a leg and biting down until I feel bones breaking. I lunge at another and bite its underbelly. But they’re circling and the next wave, I’m forced to defend more than attack because they are coming at me three at a time.

I bite and slash, kicking out and clawing.

My limbs are an endless fury of motion, slashing and tearing, never stopping lest they get a hold of me, and by sheer numbers, I’ll

be overcome.

survival mode, thinking of nothing except doing whatever it takes

vicious growl, and another wolf

think even more enemy wolves are attacking, but this new wolf I don’t recognize-huge, silver, with darker fur around his muzzle and ears-begins

relentless, tearing through the other wolves at inhuman speed, and for the first time I think I might actually survive this.

me on the shoulder

silver wolf-face and chest now covered in dark crimson blood-lunges toward me and savages the wolf that

into me.

already dead seem to finally get a hint that

back, panting, feeling nauseous at

I came to being

distance, I can hear the howls of the