Chapter 22

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I screamed as Eric's claws scratched across my chest. Shayne was in front of him pinning him down in an instant. Bre's arms wrapped around me as I fell back. I started crying when I saw the three open cuts pooling out blood.

More people rushed into the kitchen and Sam was in front of me now. I looked over his shoulder and saw Shayne dragging Eric out of the kitchen. Seconds later Jake came rushing through and I saw the look of horror on his face.

"We need to get her help." Bre cried.

I felt her press something against my chest and saw she has taken off her shirt to try to stop the blood. Shayne then walked in and looked pained.

"The pack doctor is on his way." Shayne said.

He knelt down next to me and gently slid his arms under me. I winced at the pain and tried not to cry out. Bre kept pressing the shirt to my chest as Shaybe tried to carry me up the steps.

Being wounded by a werewolf took time to heal. That's what makes us dangerous to each other. For werewolves we heal quickly but if we are scratched or bitten by another wolf, it's much more dangerous. It takes a maximum of hours to heal a deep wound and maybe even days.

Shayne kicked the door open to our bedroom and gently laid me on the bed. Bre's shirt was now soaked in my blood. Shayne had disappeared somewhere and soon came back with a towel. He removed Bre's shirt and pressed the towel to my wounds.

"Where is he?" Jake growled. "I'm going to kill the son of a bitch."

"I took care of it." Shayne snapped. "He won't get near her while I'm around."

"I'm going to kill him. Where is he?"

"Jake, n-no!" I cried.

I didn't want him getting hurt because of me. My eyes were beginning to blur and my head was starting to spin. I could feel Shaybe shaking me and I could barley see everyone around me. I could see a man rushing in with a box and Shayne's important men behind him.

I looked over at Bre. Her sandy colored hair was stained with blood and the whole front of her body had blood as well. She was crying into Jake's arms as he held on to her. The next thing I saw were Sam's wide eyes when he saw me.

I could see a man now cutting off my view from everyone. He removed the towel from my chest and was about to touch me when I saw Shayne pushing him away. His moves were seemed so slow but I knew they were fast. Everything around me was moving slowly.

Chase, Alex, Sam, Jake and even Bre had to drag Shayne out. I looked up at the doctor that looked slightly frightened as his hands reached over me. I felt pain but I didn't dare scream. Instead, I closed my eyes tightly and hoped that it would all end.

"Do you all understand what you need to do?" Rider asked.

We all stood in line in our fighting stance. We were more than ready for battle. Even me. A fifteen year old wolf. One of the youngest to achieve a high ranking. Rider said that due to me being small I was able to move quickly and have an advantage over someone much larger than me. I had the upper hand and I was strong as well.

My parents, especially my dad, were very proud of me. My mom would say that maybe Rider would pick me to replace his mate. I ignored the comment but sure enough Rider always showed a liking to me. I thought of myself as weak and I thought it was one of the reasons why the Luna was killed. She wasn't strong enough to fight.

"Get to your positions." Rider said.

"Yes, Alpha." We all said in unison.

Today we would be attacking Silver Light. We had received several attacks and threats from that pack. Our goal was to take down every single member.

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