Lagartha
I sprinted through the forest, my magic inexplicably failing me at the worst possible moment. I had to reach the pack house urgently to warn my mate. As I dashed through the trees, I hoped the witches could delay Felicity, even though I knew she could eliminate them in an instant. Still, any delay would buy me precious time.
I was nearly at the pack house, just a few feet away from Winter, when I suddenly heard someone call my name, "Lagartha." My pace quickened, and tears began to well in my eyes. This was not the moment for tears; I needed to reach Winter without delay.
But then, all my hope shattered as a powerful gust of wind lifted me off my feet, and I crashed into a tree. I felt a rib snap and winced in agony.
I couldn't succumb like this; I still had my revenge to cla
