Chapter 81

Stefan's Point Of View

We were all fighting.

Using my razor-sharp teeth, I bit off the neck of the wolf next to me. They were all rogues. Some were in their forms and others, in human forms. I caught a glimpse of the symbol tattooed on the wrist of a rogue. It was the same with the rogue we tortured a few days ago. Then it hit me.

They were here for Cirilla.

I growled and loud screams rose to the air from some unlucky humans who were unfortunate to be here tonight.

"They are here for Ci. Protect her!" I mindlinked every wolf that was in the bar, mindlinking Joshen from the pack, calling for more backups from the pack. This was an ambush and we were outnumbered.

My wolf's vision searched for Cirilla. We found her on the floor near the bar's counter with several shards of glass in her body and one large one right in her chest.

She was frozen on the floor, bleeding from almost everywhere.

Fuck!

For a second