《The Alpha and I (Book 1)》36. Alpha of Midnight Sky Pack
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I was preparing my favourite set of silver knives ready to end that bitches life when Sophira called out to me in a panic. "Theres an army of wolves here, and they have a witch breaking down the barrier!" She shouted and disappeared.
"FUCK" I shouted in frustration. I ran down to Cici's cell knives in hand. I grabbed a pair of gloves and entered. I pushed a rock at the back of the cell and the floor opened up, thank god I was prepared for something like this. I put the gloves on and unhooked Cici from the ceiling and dragged her using the silver chains and disappeared through the tunnel leading back to the pack house.
I couldn't let her be rescued, not now when I was so close to ending her. As I exited the tunnel, her limp body being dragged behind me, I ran out of the pack house to see the rear of the army starting to move on the now unearthed bunker. I made it out just in time, the biggest grin spread across my face.
I turned and ran towards the wood behind the pack house, I needed to end this now before they realised she's not there. I kept running until I felt I had enough distance from them so that they wouldn't smell her blood.
This clearing was going to be her resting place, I grinned down at her unconscious form crumpled on the ground. I wanted her to be awake when I killed her but I didn't have time to wait for her to come around anymore. Either way I was going to get the ending I wanted.
I reached down and lifted her head by her hair as I slid my silver knife across her throat as deep as I could. Her blood began to pour from her wound and bind with the soil of the forest. I knew that would be enough but for a little extra satisfaction I stabbed her in the chest a couple of times., I had to get a small amount of satisfaction from this kill.
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