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.

piercing gaze locked onto them. One of his warriors

faces twisted in fury as they hissed defiantly. But they

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

shifted to me at

jaw tightening as his

them to the dungeon. Torture them until they spill everything about their

his command, the warriors dragged the struggling witches away while

you, mate?"

I had told Blair it was a bad idea. But if I blamed her now, she would be in even more trouble than she already

your tongue?" he taunted, gripping my wrist

was no one left to come to my aid. My Alpha

on your pregnant mate," I batted my eyes at him

from his chest. “Don't try to play games with me, Selena," he whispered. "For this grave mistake, I should lock you in our room and chain you to our bed so you

knowing the

that much?" I gasped dramatically, trying to make it seem

moment before he finally chuckled. "You have no idea, mate,

wrapping my arms around his neck and letting

the topic, mate," Zander growled, his grip on my wrist like iron.

eyes had darkened, his breathing had deepened, and

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

to look into his blazing eyes. "Beware of your actions when

I didn't 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 chest as I nipped at his lower lip, dragging my nails down

He snapped.

blink, I was slammed against the rough bark of a tree, my breath hitching as he caged me in, his

my thighs, yanking them

hard enough to make me gasp. "You're mine, Selena. And I'm about to

the air as my panties were torn away

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

warning, he

his grip unyielding. His breath scorched my ear as he growled, "Do you even realize how fucking worried I was, thinking if I was late, something would happen to you? Do you

knew I was guilty for making him worry, even though it

wanted to make it up to him, so I

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