Chapter 11 Payback for Frank
Eason’s POV:
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When Ivan spoke, a cold light flickered in our eyes. We could hardly contain the surge of excitement that bubbled up inside us–it was as if we were on the edge of howling with triumph!
I twisted my wrist, hearing my knuckles crack loudly in the silent air.
My fifth brother, Yael Summers, whose bloodline carried the wild strength of northwestern wolves, sneered instantly, revealing his sharp claws.
Freddie, the graceful eastern forest wolf, spoke softly, “The wolf clan’s code forbids public violence. How can we act out in the open like this?”
He turned and stopped a passing maid.
“Excuse me, do you have any sacks? Preferably dirty ones that smell less than pleasant.”
The maid hesitated for a moment, stammering, “W–we have some from the kitchen–just received a sack of salted fish this morning…”
She seemed confused, clearly not understanding what Freddie wanted the sacks for. I was just as curious.
Freddie smiled politely, “Thank you. I’ll take that one. Also, could you give me a few bottles of manure spray?”
Frank’s POV:
Outside Silvermoon Temple, the wind howled fiercely, biting at my skin.
I was freezing. My mind was filled with complaints. I had been waiting all night. Now the sun was finally rising, but the Silvermoon Alliance still hadn’t made a move! My father, unable to stand it any longer, had left in the middle of the night, telling me to stay and wait. I had to prove my sincerity.
The magical blizzard was colder than any natural snowstorm. At this point, I couldn’t care less about pests in the dirt–if this continued, I might freeze to death!
I could feel my body stiffening, exhaustion draining me. All I wanted was to go home, take a hot bath, and sleep for hours. As soon as I thought of that, I felt even worse. After another hour of waiting, I finally decided to head back.
In the underground parking lot. I walked while speaking on the phone. “Make sure you’re
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Chapter 11 Payback for Frank
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Then, a barrage of punches landed on me. I couldn’t stop myself from shouting, “What are you doing? Who are you?!”
I tried to use my wolf instincts to identify the scent, but all I could smell was a strong, foul odor that nearly knocked me out!
D*mn it! These people came prepared!
I was about to release my alpha pheromones and shift into a werewolf when suddenly, a searing pain exploded in my abdomen. I felt something–a steel pipe mixed with silver- pierce through me!
Then came the second, third…
Eight silver–coated steel pipes punctured through my limbs and shoulders, pinning me to the ground. In that instant, I thought I was going to die!
I screamed in agony, unable to fight back, only able to endure the relentless pain.
“Stop!
“Do you know who I am? I’m the alpha of Grayclaw Tribe! How dare you offend me … I’m gonna-”
Before I could finish my threat, a sharp pain erupted in my right thigh. A claw tore through my flesh and shattered my bone!
Then, my right leg was ripped off!
The same thing happened to my left leg. Both of my arms were violently torn from my body!
The pain was unbearable. I couldn’t take it any longer. My vision blurred, and everything went black as I passed out …
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