Chapter 48

Bratt

Good God, it was satisfying to finally dig my teeth into this prick flesh.

I’d chased after him for weeks, dealing with his childish taunting and his smug face.

My heart was a jackhammer, but now that we were facing off against each other as wolves, I had the upper hand. He might have been fast, but he was small, and when he attacked Marley, he’d opened himself up for me like a sitting duck.

He put up a valiant effort. Getting a few strikes in on me before I managed to pin him and go for his neck.

Of course, as soon I did, he shifted back into his human form, screaming and covering his face with his hands like a coward.

“I yield, I yield! Please don’t hurt me,” he whimpered.

It was so different from what I had expected. The complete opposite to that nasty, sneering jerk I’d tangled with, that I actually did stop, lifting my head to get a good look at him.

“Police! Freeze!” my sister’s voice shouted from the other side of the beach. I looked over to find not only her but a few of