Chapter Seventy-Six

Intruders advanced towards us from every side and before we knew it the pack house was surrounded. Behind the frontline, pack members scrambled to get to safety.

Warriors from different packs rallied to keep Dark’s men at bay, but just as soon as they attacked, chaos broke loose.

A beefy man lunged towards me, swiping a knife in my direction which narrowly missed my cheek as I ducked. The size difference made it easy for me to manoeuvre around him and deliver low punches which seemed to irritate my opponent. The knife in his hand was swinging wildly around him as he tried to get me and eventually he succeeded in slicing open a cut on my arm- oh how I regretted wearing a vest.

Feeling the burn of the cut and warm blood dripping from the cut, I grew angry and before he could take another swing at me, I twisted my body in the air, landing a roundhouse kick to his face. The blow seemed to be just what I needed as his body thudded to the floor, unconscious.

I barely had time to catch my