Ramsey's POV

My paws hit the ground over and over again as I ran through the forest, my wolf form eating up the distance between me and the battlefield. The warriors behind me matched my pace. I had taken thirty warriors in total with me: way more than I thought was needed to bring Raven down. All I could focus on was the rage burning through my veins.

That bitch. That fucking Silvermoon bitch!

Raven had come into my territory, killed my men and thought she could just walk away. She thought she could rescue that pathetic excuse for a beta and leave me looking like a fool. I was...