The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 652

We moved, and it became a blood bath.

Vino's wolf would pounce on our target, and I will rip out a limb. We could rip them limb from limb until they die. We were having fun, and something that seemed so difficult was now easy to do.

Another thing we did was intimidate them with our command and then go for the kill.

I watched Andrew; just like before, he fought with all his might. To my surprise, the women joined in too.

I guess they had used up the darts and were tired of just watching the action. Deltas always had to prove a point.

It was indeed a bloodbath.

We finally surrounded what was left of the attackers. And even though they tried to stand their ground, I could smell their fear.

We attacked them. They could not get away because they were surrounded. We eliminated all the wolves in the centre and returned to our human form.

I was about to search for Amelia and Clay when I saw Clay dragging a wounded Inkabod towards us.

I linked one of my men to bring me a T-shirt and shorts quickly.

I wasn't comfortable with everyone seeing Amelia's body. She didn't seem to care.

I looked around, and my warriors passed around shorts to the men and oversized t-shirts to the women to wear.

I wore the shorts and handed Amelia the oversized shirt.

She smiled and put it on. She looked thrilled and happy.

Clay wore the shorts handed to him, and I looked at the prisoner in his custody.

Inkabod was missing part of his arm. He had wounds everywhere. I wondered what they did to him when they caught him.

We looked around, and it was indeed a massacre.

Inkabod was right when he said Brentwood would be full of corpses.

He just didn't know that it would be his people's corpses.

"I took his arm, Leo. He threw silver dust at us, so I took his arm," She said excitedly, and Clay laughed at his sister.

"I do not want to be on her wrong side. Her wolf was vicious," he laughed, and I agreed.

I knew Clay let Amelia go for it. I could see it.

He was being her big brother by allowing her to express herself. I nodded to thank him, and he smiled.

I turned to look at Vino and nodded at him. He was indeed a great fighting partner.

"We did well," I said.

"Twenty-three. We took down twenty-three. Some of them were already drugged, but it counts when dealing with freaks," He said, and we all laughed.

I had a level of respect for Sylvester.

His punch without his wolf was brutal. Inkabod did not expect we would come with heat too.

Since we couldn't bind him with silver, we decided to leave him in Clay and Andrew's care.

"I guess Yuri didn't see this coming," I told Inkabod, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Not so brave now, are you?" Kyle said to him and punched him in the face. Inkabod had taken his land and displaced his people. He was mad. Now he could pay him back.

Devin went close to Inkabod and hit him twice. One for Pridewood and the other for Susan.

I knew Devin and Kyle would gladly be part of Inkabod's questioning. There was no way Inkabod would survive, and maybe he knew it, but I hoped he would lead us to Yuri.

Sylvester and Marcel approached me, and we had mutual respect for each other.

"We did well," Sylvester said, and I smiled.

I was just happy our plan worked.

"You have some explaining to do, Leo," Sylvester said, and I frowned a bit then it clicked.

"Patrick Volkov is my ancestor. I will explain it all later," I said, and Marcel exclaimed.

"Leo is more related to you than we are," Marcel teased, and we all laughed.

Sylvester smiled, and I was glad he did not expect me to get into it now.

While some of my men remained to take care of the corpses, we decided to return to Mountain with our prisoner.

"If I give you all the information you need, you have to promise to let me live," Inkabod finally said when we loaded him into the van.

I could not believe the guy was still clinging to life with one arm.

"If the information is valuable, we will consider it," Sylvester said, and we shut the van door and headed back to Mountain.

It was two in the morning, about the same time they massacred people in Pridewood. This was indeed a victory, and it had given us hope.