Chapter 191: Unavoidable
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
[Margaret’s Perspective]
There was no one behind Angel.
Her fur still looked as white and flawless as snow. She didn’t look like she had just fought Elliot. She looked like she had just strolled here.
I blocked Elizabeth behind , keeping my eyes on what Angel was doing.
What had beco of Elliot? Had Angel defeated him? Speculation raced through my brain.
In front of , Angel’s lips curled into sothing like a smile.
“How long do you think you’ll last under , Margaret?”
“What about Elliot? What did you do to him?” I tried to remain calm.
“He’s my dear brother. What can I do to him?”
Angel began to circle Elizabeth and . My footsteps cautiously followed her movents, always keeping my eyes on hers.
Donald was on the other side of the battlefield. It was unknown if Elliot was dead or alive. Behind was my sister, Elizabeth, who had no combat experience and was waiting for to protect her. I knew that there was no way to avoid this battle.
I had to fight Angel face-to-face, not just because of our current situation, but because of my dignity and honor. Angel and I should have fought head-on like this long ago. I was going to defeat her fair and square, with all my courage and wisdom.
I did this not to prove it to anyone, but to prove it to myself. I had the right and the ability to stand by Donald, to be his Mate, to be his support instead of a burden.
I had to convince myself with a victory. Otherwise, I would always feel unconfident around Donald. This was also why I was injured by the gossip of various people.
Now, let end this.
“Co on, Margaret. Let’s have a real fight between werewolves and use our wolves to fight,” Angel snarled from the side.
“Don’t go. Don’t fight her, Margaret.” Elizabeth grabbed my sleeve.
“Trust .” I pried Elizabeth’s fingers from my grasp and gave her a reassuring smile.
I saw Elizabeth’s worried expression and leaned down to whisper in her ear, “After the battle starts, I’ll hold her back. Run in the direction we went before and find Anthony and Donald. They’ll definitely co to help .”
“Then what will you do?” Elizabeth bit her lip uneasily.
“I’ll be fine, don’t worry,” I said.
Elizabeth still looked hesitant, but Angel was clearly getting impatient.
“Are you saying your last words after so long?” Angel’s mocking voice sounded.
I pushed Elizabeth in the direction we’d been traveling, turned to face Angel directly, and began to shift.
Because she had been with Donald for a while, Betty was well nourished in my body.
After Donald marked , I clearly felt Betty’s strength increase with the infusion of Donald’s power. Even though I had been locked in the basent for the past two days, I was confident that Betty was stronger than before.
Betty was still light brown, and the color of her fur was very similar to my hair. However, at this mont, I realized that her fur had a faint silver color, just like Donald’s.
I observed Angel across from through Betty’s eyes. She ground her front paws against each other. I covered Elizabeth’s departing back as best I could. I couldn’t let her catch up with Elizabeth.
I had to admit that there was still so fear in my heart when I faced Angel.
My body still rembered how painful it was the last ti she knocked over in the training room. Last ti, because she underestimated , I found an opportunity to roll to the side with her.
However, this ti, her gaze told that she would definitely take this battle seriously. This ant that my chances of winning were even lower.
There was sothing else that was important. I knew from Elliot that using the wolf form to fight was a very important part of Lycan warrior training. But there was little contact during werewolf combat. I had only learned a little bit from Elliot’s training last ti.
However, regardless of whether I was at a disadvantage in these objective factors, I would not lose to Angel in terms of fighting will. In fact, I was stronger than her.
I was fighting for justice. For love and protection. This inspired the ideals and endless fighting spirit in .
I wanted to create conditions for my lover, Donald. I wanted to give my family, Elizabeth, ti. I wanted to fight for the safety and survival of my pack. This spirit always motivated and gave the courage and confidence to face Angel head-on.
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