Sarah’s POV I ducked and weaved through the bodies clashing all around me as I fought my way to the front, to my mates. I stayed in my skin, knowing I fought better in my human form, but many of the warriors had shifted. Suddenly, a small gray wolf rolled into my path, a female who carried the Glass Lake smell. Before I could move around her, a large black wolf pounced, biting into her flank. Without even thinking about it, I jumped on the larger wolf’s back and wrapped my arms around its neck, throwing all my weight backward to force him off of her. I heard the sickening sound of tearing flesh when he refused to let go but it was just a flesh wound. The small reprieve was enough to let the small wolf sink her teeth into his soft underbelly, spilling his intestines on the ground. A soft whine left his throat before he went still. The gray wolf yipped in thanks then moved on and I did the same. The Glass Lake wolves seemed to have the upper hand, allowing me to move more easily t
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