Chapter 58

Katarina's POV

Loud cheers and applauses roared in my ears as I stood in the middle of the crowd with a victorious grin on my face and a panted breath. Blood covered my hands and claws yet the wound on the back of my body did not bother me anymore. I felt unbeatable at that moment.

When I glanced back at Xerxes, I felt compassion surfacing in his wolf eyes as he looked at me with emotions swirling in the depths of his globes. My heart wrenched, crying for his arms around me but then my lips twisted into a scowl.

What would have happened if I let Damien hurt me more? He would have stood there and looked as his beta tore his mate apart.

And as wolves around were applauded, I stormed towards the house. He followed behind me. I sensed him. His eager hands wrapped around me, trying to get a hold of me as I ran with all my might.

I was not trained to be a wild monster, but in this training, I learned to figure out the moves I could do best.