Even amidst the chaos, I was determined to end the life of that witch. Until she was gone, I couldn't mark another, so I had to complete what I had started almost a month ago.
My healers had concocted a temporary potion, and I hoped for a permanent solution soon. However, as for Zion, the Alpha of my birth pack, I couldn't wait to put him in his place.
After consuming the serum, I shifted and grabbed my clothes with my gloves in my mouth before darting into the woods.
The witch had to be eliminated, and as I approached my former pack, a familiar sensation washed over me, overshadowed by the betrayals I had endured.
Upon reverting to human form, Tubal remained oddly quiet, perhaps having learned his lesson and agreeing with me that the witch needed to die.
Dressing quickly and putting on my gloves that I had dropped upon arrival, I leaped over the fence, reminiscent of the times we used to chase down criminals, making sure to avoid any patrols.
