Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 795

Chapter 795: Kill Adele

"You fucking bitch!" Micah snarled, ready to lunge at Ziva.

"Ah, ah, not so fast, brother."

What followed was a scream of pain from Adele and the sickening sound of flesh sizzling as the healer cried out in agony.

Micah’s attention dropped instantly and that was when he saw it.

A thin garrote wrapped around Adele’s neck, pulled tight from behind. The wire bit into her skin as Ziva tugged on it intentionally.

"Wolfbane," Adele whispered hoarsely to Micah.

Micah’s eyes flashed with murderous rage.

Wolfbane.

The bane of every werewolf’s existence.

"You animal," Micah spat, though he forced himself to stay still even while every instinct inside him screamed to rip Ziva apart and free his mate.

"Oh please," Ziva scoffed. "Enough with the name-calling. We both know you expected me."

"Yeah," Micah shot back coldly. "I thought you’d come for me. Not my mate. And certainly not bring down the entire ward and risk the lives of every student in this school."

Ziva laughed lightly, brushing the accusation aside.

"Not my fault I don’t share the same sentiment as you." Her eyes gleamed with cruel amusement. "And let’s be honest, you probably underestimated me."

She shrugged casually.

"After all, what could a kid like me possibly do? Throw a few spells here and there?" Her smile widened. "Quite unfortunate I don’t give a damn if every soul in this school turns into zombie dinner."

Her fingers slid slowly down Adele’s cheek.

"Or if your lovely mate dies."

A low, feral growl rumbled from Micah’s chest.

"Hand me my mate, Ziva," he said darkly, "and maybe I’ll be generous enough to let you walk out of here alive."

Ziva rolled her eyes.

"I’ll say the same thing. Where is my sister?"

Her gaze sharpened.

"I can’t seem to track her. And from what I’ve gathered, you and your lovely mate here—" she tightened the garrote slightly, forcing a strained gasp from Adele "—were the last ones seen with her body."

"Your sister is alive," Micah replied. "She’s recovering."

"Good," Ziva said immediately. "Then hand her over."

Micah tilted his head.

"You know I can’t do that. Not until I find out what one of you was doing in Roman’s room."

Ziva sighed dramatically.

"Well, I guess we’ll do this the hard way."

This time she didn’t pull the garrote herself.

The wire began tightening on its own.

Magic.

Adele screamed in pain as the wolfbane bit deeper into her skin.

"Adele!"

Micah moved with supernatural speed, but Ziva was ready. She flicked her wrist and a

violent blast of force slammed into Micah’s chest and hurled him across the room. He crashed into a row of desks and chairs, the furniture splintering under the impact.

Micah groaned, clutching his chest.

Ziva smirked.

"When it comes to long-range attacks, brother, you’ll never beat a witch."

"Meow."

The sound was so sudden Ziva spun around.

A small cat stood in the doorway, staring at her calmly.

Ziva frowned.

Where the hell had that thing come from?

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