ROBERTO

I fixed my gaze on Alpha Williams, blood dripping from his hands, the remnants of Killian staining his face. From the corner of my eye, I noticed that Storm had already disappeared into the chaos behind me.

He had shifted into his wolf form, a blur of fury as he lunged at the enemies closing in from behind us.

"Why did you kill him?" I demanded, my voice low and steady, a growl simmering beneath the surface.

"Because he had to die!" Williams shot back, his tone was defensive, almost reckless.

I took a few purposeful steps closer, my presence towering over him. "Do you realize what you just...