Chapter 585: Tide Of Battle

The black wolf and the brown wolf circled each other, ready to strike. Low snarls rumbled from their throats, vibrating through the arena. Their sharp teeth were bared in a primal show of dominance and challenge.

As if their growls weren’t enough to set their audience’s nerves on edge, the drummers began to play a dark, ominous rhythm. The war sound heightened the frenzy in the air, wrapping around the audience, pulling them into the moment until every heart seemed to beat in time with the drums.

The atmosphere grew suffocating, thick with tension and raw anticipation. No one said a word, suspended on the edge of chaos.

The two wolves charged at each other with bone-crushing force.

Dominic’s brown wolf pivoted at the last second, using the momentum to deliver a devastating kick to Asher’s side. The impact was so powerful it sent the black wolf hurtling through the air.

Boom!

Asher’s body slammed into the edge of the ring, crashing against the sandbags with a sickening thud before rolling across the ground. Dust exploded into the air.

"What the...?" Roman shot to his feet, shock etched across his face. The hell was that?!

Even Irene had risen, her hand gripping Aeron’s arm tightly. That didn’t seem normal. Was Dominic always that strong?

She wasn’t alone. Elijah’s wineglass froze midair, his gaze narrowing with instant suspicion. Something about Dominic’s strength didn’t feel right.

chest heaving as a low, guttural snarl vibrated from deep within him. His already slitted eyes narrowed into razor-thin lines

Dominic bared his teeth in a silent

to leave his flank open. Their bodies collided once more

the battle raged, knowing only one outcome awaited the wolf who ended up pinned beneath the


he had, but Dominic was far stronger,

free before Dominic could pin him, rolling across the sand in desperation. But he wasn’t fast enough because Dominic’s claws slashed across his

crowd gasped

black fur. Whispers rippled through the pack like wildfire. It

feet, moving over to where Elijah sat. "Dominic’s cheating! Surely,

not prepared for that?" their eyes met,

more than dedicated. He knew Asher to the bones and that

into silence. Without another word, he stalked back to his seat, though his jaw remained tight. He didn’t relax, if anything, he perched on the edge

wolf lunged again, relentless. This time, Asher didn’t

deadly dance with one wolf attacking with feral strength,

crowd began to grow

Marlow bellowed, his voice booming across the arena. "Give us a real

"Is this the so-called Alpha you’ve been pinning


with half the pack howling their support for Dominic while

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