Chapter Eighty-two: Lucien And Tristan Again.

MALCOLM'S POV

He roared at me immediately, and I chuckled loudly.

“How does it feel to lose to the so-called lesser beings? Well, I hope you savor it because it is about to happen again.”

I jumped toward him, swinging my claws in the air. He dodged the first and the second but not the third, my claws ripped up his skin.

He growled in pain, grabbing my hand, and flinging me forward, my back hit a tree and I gasped at the shock but still found myself standing again.

Lucien had attempted to attack me himself and I was not letting him.

He threw a punch, I dodged him. I went for a thrust but something else happened, it was so fast, that I didn't see it until Lucien was rolling down the hill with Tristan.

I think Tristan thought I was losing and pushed Lucien aside but he ended up rolling down with him.

I chased after them, watching them fight in mid-air, then Tristan pulled a trick and Lucien could not fight him, Tristan got the upper hand and impaled Lucien with his claws.

That was the