The ocean's wave hung midair. Same with the leaves and birds. Lana ran at speed, shooting as many wolves as she could, stabbing and snapping necks. With a snap of her hand, everything released, bodies landing in heaps, the ocean aggressively splashing.From the corners they fell into, Levi, Kamala, Viktor, Elijah, and the rest began to emerge. Lana exhaled. She shook her head to discard the pounding headache torturing her. Her eyes cleared, and she looked for a nearby tree to lean against, trying to get a balance.The Wordsworth wolves were down to one who was barely alive. The rest were dead. With her last strength, Lana went over to the frightened wolf. With a growl, she answered him. “Tell your Alpha to have the balls to show up for a peace talk. If he doesn't, the Silver pack will take it as a natural refusal and therefore strike. Let him know this,” she said.The frightened wolf ran off, limping as if it was barely alive. Lana scanned the area. Just in time, she found Kamala. “Wh
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