Chapter 189 Shots Fired

• “You are no longer our Beta,” Archer growls, and then punches Wyatt so hard he flies backwards into a tree. The tree shatters on impact, wooden splinters shoot off in every direction. The leaves come fluttering down.
• Archer’s chest is heaving. Gods, how fast must he have run to get here. He clearly outran the others.
• He stepped away from me, closer to toward the destroyed tree as Wyatt begins to pull himself out of it. It was a hard hit, Wyatt is dazed. But he is a werewolf too, and recovers quickly.