I'm starting to think all these motha fuckas slow.

Above ground at the Warehouse:

Urrale needed to time this carefully, if she was a second too late than the Dark One would be killed and she would lose everything. The Dark One was weaker than she thought, because his eyes were glowing burnt orange. That was alpha Zane’s wolf, Urrale had been working with the alpha for years and knew the color of his wolf’s eyes. But what she didn’t know was how the wolf survived, when the Dark One took his human host. The look in his eyes showed his alpha strength, but most of all it showed that he was ready to die he was somehow making so that the Dark One couldn’t take control and try to break free of the spell her sisters had on him. Urrale walked up behind her sister Phe who was the oldest of the sister and the strongest. Urrale didn’t hate her sisters they were following the rules of their coven. She knew her sisters made sure that the wolves didn’t kill her that had negotiated her release into their custody instead of allow the whore