Chapter 183: Storm vs. Beast

"Alaric!" Griffin called after the retreating Alpha, but he wouldn’t even slow down or acknowledge him.

"Come on, Alaric!" Griffin demanded for his attention, but there was still nothing.

Frustrated, the big Alpha caught up to Alaric, grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him around. But the moment Alaric turned, his blue eyes flashed with anger.

"Not a word about her!" he hissed at Griffin.

It was not hard to guess his intention with his relentless pursuit. Except his friend didn’t back down.

"You know it’s exactly about her!" Griffin shot back, unflinching.

In response, a deep, ominous thunder cracked overhead like a warning. As if that wasn’t enough, the air sizzled around him, static crawling over his skin. His muscles twitched as the charge from Alaric’s body snapped against him, the fine hairs on his arms rising in response

"Your petty tricks won’t work on me—"

Griffin was still saying when Alaric slammed a bolt of lightning straight into his chest.

The world blurred as the force of the blast sent Griffin crashing into a tree, bark splintering on impact. The air was knocked from his lungs while the sting of residual electricity burned through his veins.

Thank the gods they were outside else they would have destroyed school property. Not that they couldn’t repair it with their money, but anyone could have gotten hurt in the process.

His

Then he rolled his shoulders, saying in a gravelly tone, "Fine, you want a fight? You’ll

change come upon him. His muscles began to bulge, veins pulsing beneath his skin as his body grew and stretched until it became larger than

with a wild glint in his eyes, Griffin let out a maniacal laughter as if reveling in

off some steam?

charged at him. Alaric shifted his stance at the same time, his expression sharpening as lightning crackled to life

just like that, storm clashed

forward with a flick of Alaric’s wrist, snapping through the air like a living serpent

a deft roll to the side, his huge body moving with surprising agility for someone his size. The second strike nearly clipped his shoulder, the crackling energy

the fight making his blood sing. "You’re holding back, Storm. You never do well when

burned with electric fury as the words hit straight to home. His control over the lightning was

Violet was brewing inside of Alaric like a temper resulting in the

me, is it?" Griffin said, his voice nearly drowned by the deafening clap of thunder. "You’re angry at her, not me. You’re

hesitation, he lashed out again, and this time

crumbling, he roared through the

and

Griffin taunted, shaking his arms free of the

once more, this time coiling around his knuckles like

blocked the first two punches, the force behind them numbing his forearms, but the third hit got him, a crackling punch slammed into his ribs that sent him skidding

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