Pain was evident in her eyes, and her words carried its weight. "Alpha Zach, I hate you. Because of what you have done, peace will elude you. You will never find happiness. I curse you with the blood of my unborn pup, and if I lose him or her, may you lose everything precious to you," she cursed. I scoffed, unaffected by her words.
What right did she have to curse me after what she did to Iris? It was time to end her, but a sudden blow struck me from behind, causing me to turn around.
It was Zion, who punched me from behind. I retaliated, weakening him temporarily until he struck me again. We got into a fight, and I was determined to knock him out so I could either kill the witch or continue what we had started with the brazen bull.
"Let our Alpha go," a she-wolf demanded, landing a punch on my back. The effects of the serum had worn off, leaving me feeling dizzy and nauseous.