#Chapter 27 - A Heroic Gesture

Miranda's POV A grunt. A growl. A pained cry. A yelp. The rogues yell at each other and try to get the wolf next to him to attack Sebastian, but he fends them with hard punches and kicks. He fights them off with such ease and grace. I suppose, though, that the Alpha King should be a werewolf who is able to take care of himself and others. Sebastian throws another punch and his fist perfectly lands in the center of an overly confident wolf’s face. They drop to the ground and Sebastian kicks his leg back, his foot connecting with another’s stomach. I flinch just from watching it. I rise and stand on unsteady feet. One of the rogues stumbles towards me. I grab his shoulders and push him to the ground and away from me. He scrambles on his feet and glares at me, flaring his teeth at me. He lunges at me and I quickly dodge. The werewolf twists his torso and throws his full weight back onto me. He pins me against the car and slaps his hand onto my thigh. A sharp pain shoots throug