Chapter 138. I Have Been Dreaming

Rhiannon recalled how the Black wolf had saved the young wolf from being torn, how he had protected it from the bear’s attack without thinking of anything else.

But Ezekiel had let this happen. Did he not care if the young wolf had died? Did he not?

Rage burned through her veins as she began moving toward the injured wolf. The bear roared again, furious and swinging as the rest of the wolves continued to close in.

“Tighten the circle!” Ezekiel snarled. His commands kept coming out brutal and cold and the trembling young wolves had no choice but to obey their Alpha.

Their formation was sloppy as they were desperate to please.

The fight dragged on, with a few more wolves getting injured in the process. The bear would smash into some of them and have them flying, while Ezekiel still stood where he was, barking harsh corrections but never raising a paw.

After what felt like eternity, the bear finally staggered and collapsed on the floor. Then, they al