Aria’s POV

My legs burned as I ran out of the tomb.

The sounds of growling, crashing, and fighting grew louder with each step I took. My heart was pounding so hard it hurt.

Finally, I saw them, and my heart nearly stopped.

A familiar large wolf had Viktor pinned to the ground, and its claws were inches from his throat as it snarled like a wild animal.

Blood soaked both of them, but Viktor was worse, he was barely hanging on. His body was torn and he was ...