C70 SEVENTY
*** Alpha Jackson P.O.V ***
His eyes darkened even more with anger when he saw the fresh blood dripping from the tip of the blade. Seems like he figured out it’s his beloved fresh blood.
I gave him a smile and he rushed at me. The silence in the room was wiped out by the crashing sounds of the sword and the blade.
I was finding it difficult to keep up with his speed. Moreover
