Suddenly Vera broke out in a coughing fit. Luna peeked from behind the alpha's shoulder watching the girl double over miserably. One of the she-wolf's hands was on her mouth while the other to her chest as she kneeled on the floor, her body shaking violently with the fit.
The scent of decay filled the room as the girl's face distorted, her body going out of control as she fell to the floor mid-shift. Luna sighed, drawing away from the alpha as she shook her head at the pitiable sight.
Liam's eyes grew wide as foam oozed from her mouth, a helpless growl escaping her chest as her bones broke and tore through her flesh, the poison squeezing the life out of her. The pack was tensed, their wide eyes trained on the writhing figure on the floor.
The goddess walked forward, stepping inside the defensive circle made by Liam's people and bent down towards the she-wolf. As the girl thrashed out at her with her bound hands, Luna ducked, grabbing both her warped hands with ease.