Damian’s POV
The pain that wafted through my body after that killing blow sent waves through my insides as I felt the wounds in my chest get worse.
I could easily drop here and try to let the remaining wolves take over but my body would not allow it.
I was an alpha and I would never give up no matter how dire the situation looked.
The remaining wolves exchanged glances, their instincts telling them to flee. But I wouldn't allow that either. I couldn't let them escape to bring harm to Bella or anyone else later on. I would stop them here and now.
The desert would be free of these mutts.
I lunged towards them, my movements fueled by a rageful determination.
With a swift swing of my claws, I decapitated one of them, his head rolling across the desert floor. The last werewolf backed aw
