"You don't have to do this," she continued, her voice desperate. "You are still welcome returning."
The person stopped momentarily, but their attitude became stiffer. "That is too late."
Darius chuckled once again, pushing Luca to his limitations with quick, unrelenting motions. Alpha, he remarked sarcastically, "You're predictable." Always so self-righteous and so noble. Your weakest point is definitely this.
And misunderstanding me is yours, Luca said with a harsh voice.
Aria felt the warmth of the link pulsing fiercely spreading forth steadying her. She battled to guard Luca and the pack, concentrating on the necklace and its light directing her motions.
"We are stronger together," she remarked gently, her voice tinged with will.
As the pack regrouped, their solidarity strengthened by the link started to change the course of the fight. Darius's army stumbled, their motions frenzied as they knew they were losing ground.
