Raven’s POV
Up until now, I had put up one hell of a fight to live and to save those that I cared about, but honestly, at this point I was so battered and bruised that I didn’t think I had much left in the tank to give. Hell, if I was being honest, I had no clue how I had survived so easily against my cousin, other than something must have taken hold of me at that very second, saving my life. But at this very moment, I had a whole pack of rogue wolves surrounding me, eyeing me like I was on the menu for their dinner tonight, and if I was being frank, I honestly didn’t foresee a way of getting out of this one.
I was barely able to stand on my own, and by the looks of things, there were easily over a dozen of them surrounding me at this point. With hope, I slowly continued to turn around
