Page 106 of Unhinged Alphas

Blood sprays.

Bones crunch.

Screams echo.

My fists pound flesh.

Teeth rip throats.

Boots crush skulls.

More soldiers swarm.

An endless tide of white uniforms and black weapons.

I roar.

The sound rips from my ruined throat.

Raw.

Primal.

They fearme.

Good.

They should.

Gunfire erupts.

Bullets ping off my body armor.

Some find flesh.

I don't care.

Pain is nothing.

An old friend.

I charge forward.

Bodies fly.

Limbs snap.

I have to reach her.

Ivy.

My omega.

My mate.

They took her.

They touched her.