Chapter Thirty-Nine

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[P.O.V. Adriana Braxton]

Every werewolf and non werewolf was is in their positions, ready for battle. Waiting for the storm to finally hit us. Our gunmen's guns loaded with silver bullets hiding high in the trees. Some wolves are hiding on the ground to protect our gunmen. They will hit the Dark Army first and once the Dark Army breaks through the tree line. The rest of us will attack from the ground in our wolf forms. The rainstorm above us rains harder.

After waiting for hours, the first gunshot goes off, then a chorus of gunshots. My heart is pumping so hard I can hear it through my ears. Sounds of painful howls echoed through the forest. 'Focus, Adriana.' I kept telling myself. Taking a deep breath in and letting out. Ordering the ones in the forest to retreat to us. The only thing was nobody answered, which only made my heart sink. Brush moving from the forest, some of our wolves could return.

Commanding the pack to shift into their wolves. Clothes went flying in the air; it looked like confetti almost. Shiloh, Gilo, and Milo never leaving my side. Letting their dragon side take over their body. Their eyes shift to sliver dragon eyes. Shifting into my wolf, Raina.

The Dark Army merges through the tree line charging towards us. Taking a deep breath than taking the first few steps, my pack follows behind me. Dark Army crashing into Silver Moon Pack tearing into each other.

Blood and the smell of death were drifting in the air. Howls of pain and death echoed through the stormy night. From both sides of the battle of hours of endless fighting. Numbers going down on both armies. Our numbers are going down a little faster than the enemies.

Rolling in the mud with a rogue biting and clawing at each other. Getting the high-end and breaking the rogue neck. Shiloh, Gilo, and Milo are staying close to me from a suitable distance away. Fighting and protecting me the best they can.

Getting pounced on by two dead rogues, they bite into me, poisoning me. As well as dislocating my left arm, a loud howl and whine left my mouth. Trying to get them off me and failing at it. They kept biting down and tearing at my flesh until a creature like a roar got their attention.

The creature attacks the dead rogues getting them off me. This creature was half-wolf, half-dragon, and half-human. It's looked like a wolf but stood tall like a human. It had dragon horns upon its head and its teeth. Were mixed with razor sharp wolf and dragon teeth. Its claws were big black meat hooks. It was quite a sight to see, and the thing is, I'm not afraid of this creature. Because deep down, I knew who it was. After killing the rogue's coal-burning orange eyes looked at me.

My heart was fluttering, and my stomach was full of butterflies. It seems as if time stopped itself. I struggled to believe that he was actually here. He turns away from me and continues to fight. Shiloh picks me up and takes me into the packhouse. Going into the infirmary and sits me down on the hospital bed. Gilo guarding us while Milo grabs me clothes to wear.

"Shift, my Queen," Shiloh says. Shifting back, Shiloh wraps me in a blanket. "We need to pop your arm back in place."

"He's back... His really back..." Tears stream down my face as my heart dances in joy. Shiloh gives me a small smile.

"Yes, he's really back." Shiloh sits next to me. Milo puts the clothes down at the end of the bed. Then he takes a seat next to me too. "Take a deep breath and bite down on this stick. This is going to hurt."

Milo holding me tight and a stick in my mouth. Shiloh puts my shoulder back into place. After doing so, they help me into a white t-shirt. Putting a sling on for my arm to rest on. Giving me a shot of the Anti-Poison to keep the poison from killing me. I couldn't help but chuckle a little after they were done.

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