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Chapter 126
PP
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and run in the other direction. Others are waving those who are outside into their homes to get them out of the way.
None of our soldiers raised their weapons against any of the civilians. There’s not much we can do about the way they’re reacting to the invasion. Ragnar tucks his gun back and waves everyone forward. We’ve lost the cover of the darkness, but that really doesn’t change anything.
I clip my AR and clear my head, pushing my pelt forward enough to gain speed.
-What the hell is this asshole doing?– I hear Ragnar’s voice echo in my head. The invasion of his thoughts makes me hesitate, but I still take off with everyone else.
-Can you hear me?– I ask. He trips but catches himself before he hits a parked car. He looks back at me with disbelief. -Oh shit, we have to be in our pelts for that to work.-
-What the hell is happening?– he demands.
-We’re initiating a fucking attack, move. I jump over him. He runs after me, easily catching up.
-What is happening?– he asks a little calmer.
-This is our link. As mates, we can communicate when we’re using our Lycan strength.-
He’s quiet for a while. When we enter the main house block, things begin to get interesting. There are armored jeeps, armed alphas, and betas watching their surroundings, prepared for a fight.
-All right, Little Wolf, let’s see how much we’ve learned from our training,– he glances over at me. -Stay low. Don’t stray from me.-
I nod and remove the clips from my weapons. I raise my gun and follow him out. He holds his fist up, stopping us. I glance back at Ivar, who gives me a nod. Crouched behind a car across the street are my grandmother and Kennedy. I see Ragnar give them a signal. The two of them stand up and whistle. One of the Alphas turns around and reaches for his weapon, but doesn’t make it very far.
In unison, we all step out from where we’re hiding and begin to move forward. My mind stops racing, and I lock in the same way I do during training. I stay low, moving around Ragnar to finish off those he’s knocked and or missed.
The sound of war is terrifying. Every shot fired echoes in my ears in every direction. I call out that I have to reload and kneel to quickly change the magazine. Those who were protecting the street are cleared.
-Wolves.- I warn Ragnar. He stops and straightens out to let out a battle cry.
The others are quick to respond and charge the main house’s iron gate. I watch for a moment as the lycans jump over the gates, only to be met with the alpha teams that are waiting for them. My stomach tightens when the wolves rush them three to one. The fear is momentary when I see how easily one lycan takes care of the wolves coming at them.
-Come, Sophia.- Ragnar calls through our link. -We’re going inside.-
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
