Chapter 124: Werewolves Killing Werewolves

Cillian

Just moments ago, my head was soaring like the night clouds amid the bright, fireworks-lit sky, basking in delightful sentiments for being with my fated mate and finally feeling like everything is in the right place and at the right time. Hearing from Kayleigh herself that she’s carrying our wolf-pup granted me immense joy and happiness. The fleeting harmony had me overlook the dread steeping in my head since I woke up this morning.

Roland’s jarring howl echoed through the ranch, prompting his clandestine army to attack. My arms wrap around Kayleigh as though it was enough to shield her and our unborn child from danger and injury.

My heart is breaking, not only for the short-lived harmonious moment, but also of the realization that no matter how strong and vicious my wolf is and regardless if our wolf blood allies are vicious and fierce werewolves, the fact of the matter is, we are outnumbered.

“Kill… The private army…” Kayleigh gasps, softly.

“Yes. We’re under attack,