Page 218 of Wolf Outcasted


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We’d been watching those three douches during their entire approach, so when did it possibly…

Bitter...the clinked glasses…Saint’s glass and my glass clinked Arthur’s glass…shit. Shit, shit, fucking shit!

“Loki? What’s wrong?”Dimitris was clearly alert to my sudden dread with a pinch of fear as my eyes landed on Willow, who was now looking at me with her head tilted to the side.

“Loki?” she questioned, and her voice sounded so far away even though she was right there. “What’s wrong?”

The ding of the elevator caught our attention. Willow looked back just as the doors opened to reveal the three security guards from earlier.

Willow!

My internal scream was sluggish, but Willow was already moving. She avoided their swift attacks as they tried to tackle her down.

It was like watching a movie from the television screen while you were fucking high. The movements of Willow’s fighting moves were illuminated by her spiked aura as she called to her magic while using her wolf strength to tackle these macho fuckers down.

They didn’t stand a fucking chance. The three of them were down in a minute flat.

Willow was completely out of breath as she stood in the middle of the three guards. She glanced my way as if to make sure I was okay before she huffed.

“Dimitris! Saint and Loki are drugged, and we just got jumped by three guys who I’m going to guess were hired by the Vatican,”she declared loud and clear into the pack bond for the rest to hear.

“Onyx, Viktor, Milo, get there ASAP. Neo, Jayce, my office now,”Dimitris ordered.“Willow, location.”

“Working on it,”she declared, and I realized she’d pulled out her phone and was putting the location setting on.“You know, I’ll give them props for trying to make a move when we haven’t even initiated our plan. Guess they’re scared as fuc-AH!”

All of us felt the sudden shockwaves that went through Willow’s body, but it was nothing in comparison to watching it with my own eyes as her body shook dramatically while shockwaves of red coursed through her limbs.

She gritted her teeth as she tried to fight against it, her body beginning to glow with her markings while her eyes began to twinkle in various colors, but it seemed to be too much for her. A gasp escaped her lips just as the jolts came to a sudden stop - like the device delivering the painful execution had short circuited itself.

Willow moaned and wavered on her feet, her knees buckling while her eyes rolled right back. Her body was caught from behind, the being still invisible, while her phone dropped helplessly to the ground.

Black spots began to form across my vision just as the invisible individual began to materialize into view.

There stood Arthur, who held my unconscious Sweets in his grasp, and that smug smirk of triumph embedded into my mind along with the amount of agony I’d lay upon his flesh the moment I got my hands on him.

“Let’s see if your Master can walk through the shadows of death, mutt.” He couldn’t look more fucking proud as my body went numb and the last bit of his image further blurred. “Sleep tight, mutt.”

They’re fucking dead. Mark my words.

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