Bite down 2

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"What's he talking about?" Walid asks me.

I shake my head. Mayorga has come out of nowhere to confront me about killing Qadir. There was only one way he could have found out about it. He found out through the Witchdoctor. I should have known the Witchdoctor was going to cause some more fucking trouble when Walid threatened to come back for a "visit". This must have been that trouble.

"It's complicated," is my answer.

"What?"

Walid gives me a weird look.

Mayorga starts to growl and change back into his wolf.

"Mayorga don't do it..." Walid warns him.

"He KILLED Qadir!" Mayorga repeats.

"DON'T fucking change," Walid commands him.

Mayorga has a madness in his eyes. The fact that he isn't listening to Walid shows just how emotional of a stage he's in at this moment. I get that he's upset. If I knew Mayorga at all I knew that he loved Qadir with all his heart. He would do anything for Qadir. Little did he know that his man was a piece of fucking shit.

Mayorga face ripples, "You don't tell me what to do anymore. You aren't the Alpha anymore. Remember?"

Mayorga changes back into his wolf. Saliva is spitting from his teeth. His is growling and steadily approaching. I think about changing to my wolf as well to defend myself if I need to. I even start taking off my clothes. I think Mayorga catches onto that because all of a sudden Mayorga attacks! He runs straight at me in top speed.

His teeth are chopping, ready to rip me apart. He gets so close that I can feel the hot breath of his wolf inches away from my face. I don't even have time to react to it. I can barely even blink.

Luckily Walid is there.

With his bare hands Walid snatches up Mayorga's wolf and throws him back. I've never seen anything like it. The wolf hits a snow patch in the distance.

"Calm down," Walid warns Mayorga again.

It's useless. Mayorga comes at him again. This time it doesn't end well.

Walid catches the wolf yet again, takes his neck and SNAPS it with his bare hands.

Mayorga lays in the snow and he just dies there. I'm shocked something like this is happening. I'm shocked that Walid was able to kill him with his bare hands, but he warned him. He warned Mayorga over and over to stop. It was useless. Walid is looking at Mayorga right now on the cold road. He looks at his dead body.

Walid is shaking his head. He looks down at that body and then he does something I'd never expected to see Walid do. He starts crying over the fact that he killed Mayorga.

"It wasn't your fault," I tell Walid, "He wasn't going to stop. This isn't your fault at all."

Walid is slow to respond but when he does he turns his red eyes to me.

"No. It's your fault," he tells me.

I'm shocked when Walid says that. The way he is looking at me right now is almost like he doesn't even fucking recognize me. I take a few steps back. I just saw what Walid is capable of doing. He was able to take down a fully transformed werewolf with his bare fucking hands. He was no joke. Walid doesn't approach me in a threatening way. No. It's not physical punishment that I'm scared of right now. It's another sort of punishment. The way that Walid is looking at me right now I would probably prefer if he just grabbed me up like he usually does when I misbehaved.

This was different.

I feign ignorance as best as I can, "What are you talking about?"

"Qadir is dead," he says, "He has to be. He would have never left the pack otherwise. So tell me. Why did Mayorga think that you had something to do with it? You said it was complicated. Simplify it for me."