chapter 55. Showdown

KYLE I sprinted down the hall toward the front door. Just outside, Azazel and Zagan were locked in a fight to the death. “Hey, I wouldn't do that if I were you!” Minnie was a few steps behind me. “They haven't seen each other for years, and you do not want to get between them.” “I don’t give a fuck," I said, “that’s my alpha. If Zagan kills Azazel in Grayson’s body, Grayson will die too. I can’t have that.” I came to the front door and sprinted out into the snow, instantaneously wishing I were wearing any shoes other than slippers. I couldn’t believe I was having the battle of my life in my pajamas. Azazel and Zagan were a blur of motion and body parts as I approached, using my newfound energy from Minnie’s healing to propel me. I was about to help Grayson when— “Stop!” Minnie shouted. “You’ve got to be shitting me,” I grunted as my legs ground to a halt. I was really getting annoyed with these vampires. “Let me go, you stupid Mortar!” Minnie was in front of