31 Reject you as my mate

**Elizabeth's POV**

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After a long torture of shifting, the pain faded away and I regained my sanity.

Looking at the houses I had burned and the werewolves I had killed, I realized that my wolf had done extraordinary things during my unconsciousness. It gave vent to the fire of anger and hatred that I had suppressed for eight years.

I could not imagine that my wolf was incredibly powerful. Things that I once could not do were now accomplished with ease.

Those rogues, the Alpha of the Black River Pack that I thought were too powerful to overcome, were easily killed by me. They were as vulnerable to my attacks as ants.

I marveled at the terror of my power. I knew that my wolf did not belong to any of the known species of werewolves. There were very many things that I could not understand at the moment. But I knew I was exhausted.

My insides seem to be on fire. I would soon fail to support myself and pass out.

I had to get out of there.

As I was about to leave, I saw Austin.

The arrogant