Chapter forty seven

Zack’s POV

He was weak. I was strong. He had no idea who he was dealing with.

Whoever had sent him to kill me didn’t tell him about me.

I loved to protect my family and when fighting alongside my people I held back a lot. But right now, I was in the middle of a forest, away from the civilian population.

This wolf had no idea how dangerous I was and he was about to find out the very hard way.

We fought for some time with my claws letting loose a couple of times while I slashed his flank, causing him to bleed out dangerously.

I zipped into him, he moved dangerously around me, causing me to let out my frustration on him.

When he came into my range, with a slash of my claws, I had him down within seconds.

His sword which he slashed in my direction was nothing as I resorted to blocking with the trees I uprooted and threw at him.

“Retreat now if you want to live,” I said to him, expecting that he would listen to what I had to say but he was too blinded by his duty he zipped into me to kill