บท 23: Lifting The Curse

***Ryker***

My Alpha primeval combative instincts kicked in, crowding the room in nothing but pure protectiveness over my mate. My wolf snarled at the man who dared enjoy mines and my mates special time. I stood in front of my fearful woman, watching intently and angrily at the evil wizard.

My wolf and I wanted nothing but to finish him off leisurely in unadulterated and excruciating pain.

'Let me out! ' My beast bellowed on the inside, pacing back and forth, putting vehement and ardent pressure on my conscious to be let free.

I could feel my control slipping as my being unceasingly kept on pushing forward. I knew by now that my eyes were becoming black, revealing the beast's presence. Soon he would be out to play. The son of a bitch stood still, unfazed by our stupendous anger waves that rolled out of me continuously.