46: Alpha

I lost the alpha anongst the sea of heads, and my heart threatened to leave my ribcage. I was yet to be hit by these invisible men but I was definitely going to be sent into a panic attack by the insane amount of men in our pack yelling and then just suddenly falling to the floor.

Werewolves typically fought with their hands, we didn't believe in the use of weapons.

'Protect yourself as best as you can everyone, I'll sniff out the Alpha, once I catch his scent, I'll pin him down and the cloaking spell will be rid of.' Alpha Ryan mind linked us and that made me calm for a hot second even though I had no idea where he was buried in the crowd.

I felt someone turn me around by holding my shoulder and I knew they were going to hit my nose so I shielded my face with my hands, causing the blow to hit my forearm instead, sending me into a pain frenzy.

Alpha Ryan must really have been determined because all these men became visible to us and Alpha Ryan had Alpha Xander pinned against the floor