Page 33 of Night with a Gamma (Golden Strings of Fate #2)

But the fight isn’t over yet. I push forward, my wolf urging me on as I take down rogue after rogue, each strike fueled by the need to protect my pack.

I can see Wyatt leading a group of warriors, their coordinated moves a testament to our training.

They fight as one, defending our territory with fierce loyalty.

Suddenly, a chilling howl pierces the night, sending a shiver down my spine. The momentary pause in the battle is palpable as all eyes turn toward the sound. My heart races as I recognize it — the Rogue King has arrived.

“Prepare yourselves!” Wyatt shouts, his voice cutting through the tension. “He’s here!”

A dark figure emerges from the shadows, moving with an eerie grace. The Rogue King stands tall, his eyes glinting with evil as he surveys the chaos. My wolf growls low in my throat, sensing the danger that radiates from him.

“Waterton Pack!” he snarls, his voice dripping with disdain. “You think you can defeat me? Your strength is nothing compared to my rein!”

I can feel the anger boiling within me, and I step forward, my teeth bared. My wolf shifts our vocal cords so others can understand and roars, “We won’t back down! You’ll never take what’s ours!”

The Rogue King’s laughter echoes in the night, chilling and mocking. “You underestimate me, Gamma. Your pack is weak! Watch as I tear apart your precious bond! This all should have been mine in the first place! Stupid weak Rosemary letting the bond sway her when she was promised to ME!”

With a flick of his wrist, he commands the remaining rogues, and they surge forward with renewed vigor, ready to attack. I can feel the fear radiating from my pack, but I also sense their determination. We won’t let him break us.

“Form a line!” I shout, my voice strong and unwavering. “Protect each other! We’re stronger together!”

The pack quickly falls into formation, warriors standing shoulder to shoulder as we face the oncoming rogues. I can see Wren at the edge of the line, her flames flickering as she readies her magic. My heart swells with pride, but I also know that we must focus.

As the rogues charge, I feel the rush of adrenaline surge through me. I shift into my wolf form, my senses sharpening as I embrace the power within. The world expands, colors brightening, and I feel the energy of the pack around me — our connection stronger than ever.

The first rogue lunges at me, teeth bared, but I dodge to the side, using my momentum to slam into its flank. We crash into the ground, and I feel the rush of victory as I pin it down, my jaws closing around its throat.

But there’s no time to celebrate. The Rogue King is still looming over us, and I can see the chaos unfolding around me.

The mention of someone named Rosemary has Wyatt and Octavia sidetracked momentarily.

The battle rages on, the sounds of snarls, growls, and cries blending into a cacophony of chaos.

I push myself up, shaking off the rogue, and look for Wren. She’s still at the edge, her flames flickering around her as she fights off a group of rogues attempting to break through our defenses. I can see the concentration etched on her face, and I know she’s giving it her all.

“Wren!” I shout, my voice carrying over the din. “Stay close to the pack!”

“I’m fine!” she calls back, determination in her voice. “I can handle this!”

But I can’t help the surge of protectiveness that rises within me. I need to ensure she’s safe. I glance back at the Rogue King, who stands watching with a predatory gaze, and I know I can’t allow him to get to her.

As I charge toward Wren, I feel the energy of the pack around me, a surge of strength that propels me forward. I dodge a rogue that lunges at me, my instincts sharp as I weave through the chaos, focusing on my mate.

“Wren!” I call again, and this time, she glances back, her eyes meeting mine. The connection between us is electric, and I can see the love and determination shining in her gaze.

But as I reach her side, the Rogue King steps forward, his dark energy radiating like a storm. “You think you can protect her?” he taunts, his voice dripping with malice. “You’re just a pawn in this game.”

I feel my wolf roar in response, fury coursing through me. “You’ll never take her from us!”

With a primal growl, I launch myself at the Rogue King, but he swats me aside like I’m nothing. I hit the ground hard, the impact jarring, but I quickly regain my footing. I can feel the anger boiling within me, urging me to fight back.

“Foolish Gamma,” he sneers, taking a step toward Wren. “You think you can protect her? You’re too weak.”

“Get away from her!” I roar, my wolf surging forward as I charge once more. This time, I channel all my anger into my attack, a fury fueled by the desire to protect what’s mine.

With each lunge, I feel the power of my pack behind me. We are united. I dodge his swipes, using my agility to my advantage, and I can see the frustration growing in his eyes.

But just as I think I have the upper hand, he unleashes a wave of dark energy, sending shockwaves through the clearing. I’m thrown back, my body colliding with the ground, and I feel the breath knocked from my lungs.

“Enough, you fucking mutt!” the Rogue King bellows, his voice echoing through the clearing. “You are nothing! Watch as I destroy everything you hold dear!”

I struggle to get back up, my heart racing as I see him advancing toward Wren. My instincts kick into overdrive, and I push myself to my feet, ready to protect her at all costs.

But before he can reach her, I see Wren raise her hands, her flames igniting with a fierce intensity. “You will not take my mate!” she shouts, her voice ringing with power.

The flames erupt from her fingertips, swirling around her in a protective barrier. The heat radiates from her, and I can see the determination etched across her face. She’s channeling her magic, and I can feel the strength of her fire element surging.

“Wren!” I shout, my heart pounding with pride.

With a fierce scream towards the sky, she unleashes a torrent of flames toward the Rogue King, the heat washing over us like a wave. The fire engulfs him, and for a moment, I can see the surprise in his eyes as the flames consume him.

But he quickly recovers, his power pushing back against the flames. “You think this will stop me?” he snarls, the dark energy swirling around him as he deflects her magic.

“Together!” I shout, my voice filled with determination. “We can take him down together! Use our bond!”

Wren nods, her eyes locking onto mine, and in that moment, I can feel our bond strengthening. The flames around her intensify, and I can sense the energy of our pack surging as they rally behind us.

With renewed vigor, I charge forward, leaping into the fray alongside Wren. The flames dance around us, and I can feel the heat of her magic flowing through me, amplifying my strength.

We are a force of nature — together, we will face the Rogue King. As we launch our combined attack, I can feel the energy of our pack behind us, a tidal wave of strength that will push back against the darkness.

The sapphire flames surge forward, and I feel the power of our bond igniting a fierce fire within me. We charge at the Rogue King, our combined magic and strength colliding with his dark energy.

The impact is intense, a coral blinding flash of light as our forces clash. I can feel the heat of Wren’s flames mixing with my own wolf energy, creating a powerful surge that pushes against the Rogue King.

“Feel the strength of our bond!” Wren shouts, her voice ringing with determination. “You will not break us!”

The force of our attack sends shockwaves through the clearing, and I hear the cries of our pack as they rally around us, their spirits igniting with renewed hope.

The Rogue King snarls, struggling against our combined power. “This isn’t over! Nooo!” he bellows, his dark energy swirling chaotically around him.

But we won’t back down. Together, we push forward, our flames and wolf energy merging into a powerful force, surging toward him with unyielding strength.

I can feel the tide turning, the balance shifting in our favor, and I know that we can defeat him. This is our moment.

“Now!” I roar, my voice filled with conviction. “Let’s finish this!”

With one final surge of energy, we unleash the full force of our attack. The flames erupt forward, crashing against the Rogue King’s dark energy, and I can feel the sheer power of our bond driving us forward.

In that moment, everything else fades away. It’s just us — Wren and me — united against the darkness. The flames engulf the Rogue King, and I can hear his furious howls echoing through the night.

With one last push, we break through the darkness, the flames consuming the Rogue King as he lets out a final, anguished roar. The darkness shudders and collapses, and for a moment, everything is silent.

The flames flicker and fade, revealing the clearing bathed in a warm glow, and I look around, bewildered. The rogue wolves have scattered, retreating into the shadows, and I can feel the energy of our pack surging around us. The rogues who perished have turned back to their human counterparts.

“We did it!” I shout, a surge of triumph flooding through me. I turn to Wren, my heart swelling with pride as I pull her close. “We did it together, Little Bird!”

Her eyes shine with tears of joy, and I can see the relief washing over her. “I knew we could!” she replies, her voice filled with emotion.

The pack erupts in cheers, their voices echoing through the clearing as they celebrate our victory. I can see Dalton and Wyatt exchanging proud glances, their expressions filled with relief and pride.

As the night settles around us, I hold Wren close, my heart racing with gratitude and love. We’ve faced darkness together, and we’ve emerged stronger than ever.

In this moment, I know we are unbreakable. No matter what challenges lie ahead, we’ll face them together — side by side, as a pack.

The celebration continues, laughter and joy filling the air as we reunite with our pack members. I can feel the warmth of our bond surrounding us, a fierce flame that will never be extinguished.

And as we stand together, I know that our love and strength will guide us through whatever comes next. For we are the Waterton Pack, and together we will face whatever darkness lies ahead — united, unbreakable, and forever strong.