Elijah’s dead.
Jonathan stood in front of Elijah’s deceased body; blood pouring from the scratches on his torso and bite marks along his neck. He was in his human form and his chest was no longer heaving for air. Elijah’s blood was stained on Graham’s clothing; Graham’s fists clenched in a fit of rage.
“Our debt has been paid,” Graham announced to Jonathan, allowing his voice to boom across Blackcrest. “Blood for blood. There is no reason for you to stay any longer.”
He couldn’t believe the events that had just occurred. Graham seemed clueless as to what Elijah was planning; he appeared to not know that Elijah was hunting on forbidden territories and killing wolves in his travel. To repay the debt Elijah racked up, Graham slaughtered Elijah right in front of Jonathan.
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