Chapter 38 A Chance

A/N: The dark/gory descriptions continue in this chapter. Read at your own risk. RIKA POV "Back. What ve I missed? Is Sasha still doing okay?" I ask Callum softly as I approach him from behind. I took a quick detour to retrieve Sasha s things while Callum trailed Drake, but it wasn t hard to find the lycans, with Anselm s agonized roars and the ever-strengthening heavy stench of blood in the air. "She s…upright," Callum replies with a gesture to Sasha, who s holding one leg off the ground and is looking somewhat the worse for wear. Even so, she s got a terrifying look in her eyes and is repeatedly bashing Anselm s skull against the floor. "You weren t kiddin bout her skill." "I don t blame you for needing to see proof to believe me." Callum rolls his eyes. "You find what you was lookin for?" "Yeah, I got the tracking device jewelry that led us here. Outfit s shredded to bits though. Zoe won t be pleased, and I