Chapter 23 ~I Heal~

• In reprisal attack, I clenched on the gut and belly of the wolves that fell victim of my fangs. I could feel innumerable wolves having a fair share of my rump and back as they punctured and gripped my coat without pity.
• This pack wanted me dead right away. Although I retaliated with hungry-angry puncturing too which left a handful of them injured and dead, I was getting weak.
• Most times I regretted my greed. If I had contaminated my cronies as revealed by Julius I wouldn’t be dealing with the fuss all alone. I might be immortal but the hostile faces of these wolves that were mobbing me didn’t seem to give up on me any time soon. And Mayor might be up to no good.