Chapter 261. Chaos

The battlefield is now a cacophony of chaos. Gunfire erupts again, the sharp crack of bullets slicing through the air. Bodies, of werewolves and officers hit the ground with sickening thuds, and Zach lies among them, unconscious, his breath shallow and weak. The world around him spirals into madness, but he is oblivious, trapped in the abyss of dark nothingness. Another bullet suddenly finds its way into him, tearing through his flesh and sending shockwaves through his body. He is thrown deeper into the void, on the brink of death.

Urgency drags time into a slow motion as his ally screams his name, but it seems to matter little as Zach’s lifeblood seeps into the dirt. The lycan cavalry all clad in tuxedos, a disciplined force amidst the carnage, fights desperately, pushing through the hoard of scattering protesters to secure a route, a lifeline to the hospital. Their path is blocked by relentless gunfire and the bodies of fallen comrades. Time stretches, every second turning