Out

Harper’s vision blurred.

A blurry vision and a drumming heartbeat may be the worse pair, but nothing beats a combination of both, coupled with confusion and fear.

Asher came to her rescue, running as if there’s no other option. A loud voice was in his head, telling him words he wished he could just dismiss. No matter how much he yearns to, it doesn’t go away.

“Asher, please…” – the rest of the words faded in thin air.

Asher landed on the floor, just a few feet away from the unconscious Lycan king. He was breathing heavily. He was sweating hard.

“Asher, please… Help him!” – Harper was crying now., ignoring the presence of the other alpha in the room.

However, there was no loss as the Great Alpha has now calmed down. Perhaps it was regret that he stopped what he was doing, relapsing to the ghost of what just happened.

He hurt Damon. He hurt his own son.

The Great Alpha stood back, one leg backing up with the other. Everything he did flashed before his eyes, now realizing what jus