Sally's Mates

“I want him back, but I do not want him back at the expense of losing his wolf counterpart!” This time, Diana was able to free herself from Dylan’s grip. Her words also helped his grasp on her to loosen in a split second which Diana took notice of immediately.

The moment Talia released a purple ball of light from her right palm it immediately shot in Dylan’s direction. At the same moment, Diana had already regained her footing as she waved her right hand. A blue light emitted from her hand, creating a transparent barrier between her and Talia.

Cold sweat trickled down Diana’s forehead. Her adrenaline was keeping her from staggering and stumbling over.

Glaring menacingly at Talia, she said, “Don’t make me regret saving you, Talia. You are touching my reverse scale.”

Though the windows and door were tightly closed, Diana’s hair fluttered.

Gone was the frail-looking woman from seconds ago, replaced by pure instinct to protect what was hers. Ever since her rebirth, she pledged to take bac