Chapter thirty four

Zack’s POV

I met their madness with my own insanity, slashing and biting with clawed paws the size of dinner plates. Fur and flesh flew as I dispatched rogue after rogue with terrifying ferocity and speed. No one was leaving here alive.

They were all food for worms. I would destroy them with ease.

Soon only a dozen remained, fleeing in panic, but my mind had gone feral. Like I said. No one was leaving here alive. I gave a hot chase to the creatures, ready for more carnage.

I zipped into them tearing through the last and then the second to the last as their heads rolled to the ground while I enjoyed having their blood stain my fur.

By the time I was done with them, I had gone really far and I stood in the middle of the desert, the moon shining bright on me.

I looked to the skies, admiring the night skies as I slowly walked to the pack, ready to head home and have my bath.

I was still mad about my date with Kayla that I decided that I would visit her first before going home.

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