Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 82

Graysons POV

Getting this done with as little bloodshed was all I’d wanted. I had tried to avoid war, I’d tried to stomp this out.

Here I now stood on the edge of their lands ready to strike. We were not going to be kind to them in fact I had more than one trick up my sleeve today.

They had threatened my family and made a claim against my wife. Their consequences would fit their crimes.

I looked around as the men stood beside me far over to the right Charlie stood waiting for me to give the word. Immediately to my left was James, poised and ready to take down as many as he could.

We would come home to her. I’d get them home and the second I saw her I’d probably collapse.

It was around 3 am 1 was waiting for the first little slashes of daylight to hit the tree line before we’d charge.

They’d all be asleep, unaware of what was going to happen. No innocents would be harmed anyone who was not attacking us would be left alone.

I didn’t want to be a monster when I welcomed my son into this world. Then again I wanted him safe.

I should do whatever it takes.

After my b*dy ached from crouching down and I felt as if I’d fall over the sun began to peak out.

I rolled my shoulders and cracked my n*eck and we started to inch in upon them. I was not a fan of modern warfare technology but, some of them had their benefits.

Three sets of charges were placed along the walls of their stronghold. His final foothold here was about to be burnt to

dust.

We all stepped back, the charges blew, and they knew we were here.

Men scrambled out of their barracks as we filtered into their compound. Like seawall caving in they were sorely unprepared for the number of my soldiers infiltrating their hideout.

I had one man I wanted to see. The shadow game he’d played had cost me time I would never see again.

rubbing her belly and feeling the kicks of

frustration, sorrow, ferocity, and pain well up in me and it was now leaking

them and I suppose they knew their duty to try and stop me. If they were smart men they would’ve just stayed out of my

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that he wouldn’t be foolish to get up. The next one came at me with her fist raised so I took the knife and stabbed her in between her knuckles the shock on her face at my quick cruelty. She attempted to sweep my legs in some form of anger I believe.

it popped and she wailed. We kept walking though, there was more to be done and she was the fool who

1. me.

was hundreds of miles away and I was ready to become a dark figure of nightmares

charged me

blade. I let them come at me and spun out of the way taking my claws and shredding up their arm. the y were tougher

wafted off the sword and I grabbed it from them I saw the realization hit them. I took the tip

coward’s

was coming up behind me but an arrow took them down before they could do anything. I kept walking, I’m sure that their alpha

had archers beyond in the woods to stop him, but to let anyone else go.

my brothers–in–law fighting back to back taking on a group of the enemy it seems a specialty of my wife’s family to do so. I heard a familiar scream and

to claw her back. I marched over and grabbed the feral woman off of my pack mate and threw her by her head against the side of a barrack

know,” I looked down at one of my stronger warriors. I knew she did but I turned back making sure Chalrie was able to focus again. “He didn’t,” I walked away from her and she ran after Charlie slicing down the

was there in the northeast part of the camp. But some lower

l saw him as he made a show of coming toward me. He was larger than most of their men and he was wilder in the eyes. I

in an unhinged manner taking an axe off of her back.

he thought of the praise he’d get for killing me for taking my pelt back to his masters. What a shame he’ll never get to see

stood where I was not

he grunted gesturing at me to charge

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his end. He was not a smart wolf.

I turned my back to him, and

my stomach with his axe stupidly I swung at his arms but I didn’t cut deep I didn’t want his arms cut off

cut just before the bone. He gritted his teeth and seethed at me.