The Last White Wolf novel Chapter 51

"Don't open your fat ass mouth or I'll rip your jaw from your skull."

"Austin," I cried as Milo narrowed his eyes at me. "Can we p-please leave?"

"Aw, don't leave yet." Milo bent down lifting my chin up to face him eye to eye. "I want to catch up-"

His hand was slapped away from me as Austin's hand clasped over his throat, "don't you ever fucking touch him again you little shit!" Even though Milo's back was forced to the snow and the crowd was forming, Milo apathetically looked up into Austin's eyes.

"You know, I think the best part wasn't when he screamed my name but when kept begging for more."

Austin grew a crease between his eyes showing his limit to holding back was broken. Before I could make it to my feet, the pounding of his fist collided with Milo. I stared in shook, my legs trembling over the snow while I watched. Milo quickly pushed Austin off of him standing to his feet, his wet tongue licking the blood from his lips. Neither one of them bother to shift, both of their mentality on the same level, thinking they could easily defeat the other with no use of their wolf.

Milo chuckle spitting out the blood from his mouth onto the snow. Austin only kept his stance, his fist balled and ready to strike. No one, like before, even tried to break up the fight, even Levi watched in curiosity. I was pulled back by Silas who buried me into his arms turning from the fight. "Let him see," Milo growled, "as I kill this so called Alpha."

"What the hell are you doing back here?" Forrest snarled walking passed us but was completely chest block by Austin's hand.

"I've come to claim what's rightfully mine," even though I couldn't see them while I was crying in Silas's arms, Milo's gaze was on me. I moved Silas back turning to face them as Austin marched up to Milo punching him dead in the face.

'Something like what he did to you before,' my wolf laughed not lifting my spirits at all.

"The only thing you'll be claiming is death you disgusting fuck." Austin gritted taking Milo by the neck, his blood coated fist raising in the air.

I was thrown to the snow, my body next to Milo's causing me to jolt straight up. Austin shoved Levi back coming straight for me. I flinched as he reached to get me but he stopped. Not because of me rejecting his touch but because of Milo's words in that sinister tone. "His neck."

I looked up at Austin through my tears, Levi standing behind him clearly mad of all of Austin's attention on me. Milo sat up beside me, the malign grin on his face making me tremble greatly. I didn't understand. I didn't know. I couldn't process the event that happened after that clearly. Milo's hand was full of my hair as he lifted it from the back of my neck. The devastating expression on Austin's face. The muted sound yet gasp filled faces. Silas looked confused. Forrest just stood there. Austin stared down at Milo. No, not Milo, me. So much hurt in his eyes that was soon clouded by hatred. I didn't understand.

My body was shaking, as the warmth that was splattered at me surprised me even more. I looked over at the blood filled snow, the old memories skipping back to me. Instead of Milo breathing heavily as my hands pressed on his wounds, he laid their still laughing as Austin stood over him. His small amount of blood trickling down Austin's hands. He dropped Milo's arm that had once held my hair up to the snow. "A-Austin..." I croaked, my eyes unable to cried anymore nor able to replace the dried up tears that ran down my cheeks.

The warm blood on me bothered me, but his expression scared me more. "Sorry, just leave me be for awhile."

With that said he walked away. Leaving me there sitting in the blood that belonged to Milo. I was unable to call after him, nor was I able to move. I just stared after him. Levi sighed telling Silas and Forrest to get me while he'll clean up the mess. Even though I should be happy Milo was dead, I wasn't. Why did something always go wrong when we finally got closer? Why did he even come back? None of this was fair.