Revenge

Isabella's point of view

We all went down at the sound of the gunshots.

“What happened? How come they knew we were coming?”

“I have no idea. That bastard! He must have seen me before telling alpha Sarah about Sandro. It was a trap and I fell for it.”

Multiple gunshots followed and we heard footsteps approaching us.

“We need to hide.” I said in a hushed tone as I pointed toward a table.

“We could hide behind it.” Marcus responded.

We crawled toward the table and hid behind it.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, but I could pick his scent in the room.

“You should come out now, I can pick your scent.” He growled.

We kept mute while thinking of a way to escape this trap.

“What do we do now?” I asked Lillian.

“I don't know, but I'm sure he is no match for me.”

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