46: Fallen Alpha

Anyra

I hear her just as she’s coming at me. I’m still breathing heavily from my fight with my father, my limbs barely able to keep me upright. I turn my head and see her jaw open, teeth waiting to bury themselves into my flesh.

I can’t move. I’m paralyzed. I think she’s going to get me, but then, a flash of white zooms past me so fast I barely blink before it’s come and gone. I hear a loud crash, and the two images hit the ...