Chapter 667 Chapter 667 Countless Rounds

Lyon and Micah's presence alone was enough to strike terror into the witches' eyes. Before anyone could blink, the wicked witch was ripped away from Blair with savage force as Micah's massive paw slammed into her, sending her flying through the air. She crashed to the ground with a loud impact, a pained hiss escaping her lips.

Before Blair could hit the hard ground, Micah was already beneath her, his soft fur providing a cushion to break her fall. He let out a low, reassuring growl before gently nudging her to safety.

Then, without hesitation, Micah sprang to his feet and joined Lyon. Both wolves prowled toward the witches, their deep, menacing growls vibrating through the air —a deadly warning of the storm about to come.

The two witches staggered back, fear flickering across their faces, but they hadn't accepted defeat just yet. Their expressions hardened, and I could see the determination to fight still burning in their eyes.

Lyon and Micah prowled around them, circling like predators closing in on their prey. The air crackled with crazy tension.

The witches began chanting, their voices weaving a dark enchantment as they raised their hands, ready to strike. But before they could finish, their bodies stiffened, their hands frozen mid-air.

Confusion flashed through me. What just happened?

The sound of approaching footsteps made me turn, and my breath hitched as I spotted Freya emerging from the shadows, the pack warriors flanking her on both sides. With a single sweep of her hand, the witches' spell shattered.

A rush of energy surged through me as the bindings on Blair and me dissolved into nothing.

We were free.

Blair and I exchanged a look.

"Blair, you were told to stay at the pack house, but it seems you still haven't learned to follow instructions," Maddox growled, his voice thick with frustration. Shifting into his human form, he stormed toward Blair, completely unbothered by his nakedness. Blair stood frozen, her wide eyes blinking in shock as she stared at her furious mate.

“I... I—” she stammered, but Maddox shook his head slowly, dangerously. "Save it, little mate," he snarled.

Before she could utter another word, he grabbed her by the hips and hoisted her over his shoulder effortlessly.

"Alpha, I'm taking my mate to drill the danger protocol into her naïve mind," he declared, his tone sharp with frustration and anger mixed simultaneously.

Without waiting for a response, he strode off, leaving no doubt about what was in store for Blair. The raw intensity of his fear and fury lingered in the air-she had disobeyed him and nearly cost him his sanity. Now, she would face the consequences.

"Who sent you here to harm my mate and my sister? Tell me!" Zander demanded, his voice thunderous with rage.

of his warriors swiftly handed him a pair of pants, which he pulled

to answer, their faces twisted in fury as they hissed defiantly. But they were powerless-Freya's enchantment had them

is behind this," I blurted out, my voice cutting through the

to

tightening as

until they spill everything

the struggling witches away while Freya reinforced their restraints with enchanted bindings, ensuring they

I do with you, mate?" Zander hissed,

a bad idea. But if I blamed

he taunted, gripping my wrist

one left to come to my aid. My Alpha

your pregnant mate," I batted

this grave mistake, I should lock

knowing the effect I had on

gasped

was silent for a long moment before he finally chuckled. "You have no idea,

alpha has a heart too," I murmured, wrapping my arms around his neck and letting my body

change the topic, mate," Zander growled, his grip on

darkened, his breathing had deepened, and I

I moaned, rising on my toes, inching closer to his mouth, my voice dripping with need. "Then what do you want me to do?" I ran my lips against

up so I had no choice but to look into his blazing eyes. "Beware of your

care. He was never hotter than when he was like this-furious, dangerous, on the edge of losing control. My back arched, my breasts pressing into his

He snapped.

bark of a tree, my breath hitching as he caged me in, his body pressed hard against mine. His

my thighs,

jaw before he bit down just hard enough to make me gasp. "You're mine, Selena. And I'm about to remind you who

the air as my panties were torn

my wrists, pinning them above my head in a single grip. My head spun, my pulse racing as I realized he had already

he

body arching against his, but he didn't relent-he drove deeper, harder, his grip unyielding. His breath scorched my ear as he growled,

for making him worry, even

to make it up to him, so I let him pour his anger and

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