CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: Prisoner

All Kade could do but to be weak and pathetic was to ward off the dammed wolf that seeked to harm his child in extention him.

Yss. His instinct was to touch his stomach, the beautiful connection he had with whatever growing inside. He had to keep them safe long enough to devise a plan. When the wolf made to attack, a spilt laps in judgment and the wolf was blast to one side like it was nothing.

The blast was not his elements. No, the blast came from deep within. Somewhere very dark, where every negative feeling in him is stored just spat out with one single angry blast.

He felt unstoppable when the wolf that made to hurt them was gone. Unfortunately that feeling did not last long because soon triumph turned black.

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Dreams that have been torturing him for a week came rushing back. His running from and unknown assailant. He does not sense melievious intent, yet he run. Unlike the other dreams here he stops and looks at what he has been running away from.

A beast for lack of a