Chapter 39 . The King
Ethan POV
He stops the bike, kicking out the kickstand with his black booted foot. He rips the key out of the ignition, ending the overly loud noise, leaving a gaping hole of silence.
The power that fills the wind around us is suffocating, and it becomes a chore to even breathe. I'm going to have to get use to it if he's staying here, I know that.
The three werewolves around us all look like they're in pain, Stacey even winces and rubs at her head a little bit, and Randy hugs her tighter.
He slides off his helmet, shaking out his thick black hair. Ruby colored eyes roam around our small group, narrowing on Stacey and Randy entangled with one another, then shifting back to me.
When he gets off the bike, stands up and makes his way over to us, The Alpha and Beta of the Green Pack are literally shaking in their boots.
As soon as they catch sight of his face, Alpha Green shudders.