Phoenix Maplewood The Reunion

She needed a miracle, that was sure. However, it was nothing short of miraculous that that traitor had evaded every single attack the pack had levied against her.  But, it was of no matter. Saena drove Fire in his direction; the traitor had backed herself into a figurative and literal corner.  With Reek and Saena on opposing sides of the treasonous bitch, and now Ashka closing in to hinder her escape, she would be stuck like a trapped rat.

He circled his prey and snapped his jaws menacingly. Crooked teeth gleamed as saliva dripped from his maw in a long, continuous spittle. He would rip her to shreds for her indignation. A direct challenge to his wife's authority had been a challenge to his in turn. Insubordination was not to be tolerated.

They would move in unison, he was sure. He and Saena were a well oiled pair, and with Ashka in tow, Fire would pose no threat to their onslaught. He could feel his muscles coil with tension before he sprang for Fire's throat. This time he would not fail.