Sephora's POV
"King Jon!" I screamed for him. This couldn't be happening. Slavica with her bright smile and intelligence blazing in her eyes. She was the most trusted beta any Alpha could find. I had even stepped protectively in front of Summer to keep my wolf from a kill. It made no sense. None. I wept inside even as rage grew into a monster roaring for release.
Alpha Jason was already on the floor, fighting for the knife. He took a s***h across his chest before pinning the man's wrist and slamming his hand repeatedly against the floor, forcing him to drop the knife.
Summer leapt into action, helping me lower Slavica to the floor, turning her to see the extent of the injury. "He stabbed her several times." There was a catch in my voice. "Look at the blade. It's notched down."
I looke
