CHAPTER 89
ALPHA LINCOLN'S POV
Watching my twelve-year-old daughter, getting stabbed from the back, was the last thing I could ever imagine that could happen.
Ever!
Suddenly, after Montana screamed, and I was about to attack, my warriors already about to receive orders from me, I turned to her, her face cold.
Suddenly, there was a subtle change in the atmosphere as I felt Montana's emotions intensify. A slight decline in the temperature and a distant rumble of thunder.
The weather was definitely not normal, and if my thinking was right? It was Montana's doing.
As her anger escalated, she turned and looked at me, her eyes were Ice blue, and they glowed, "Go get our baby, I will handle the rest."
I gave her a nod, one that also told her that I believed in her, and quickly rushed to get Zendaya, who now laid on the ground fighting for her life.
Finn warriors were now on attack as they rushed over to us and I signalled for my arrow shooters to take them down.
This… This. Is. War!
MONTANA'S POV
Seeing my daughter there fighting for her life in her father's arm, has Lincoln finally got a hold of her, carrying her to the healer, I clenched my fist, the visible aura of frost forming around my hands.
I could see the look of shock on some of their faces, Finn's warriors, but they still did not back down.
Ice crystals formed along my fingertips with a glow as I stepped forward, the wind with me.
With me focusing on my wrath and my daughter's face, playing over and over and over again in my mind, I channeled those emotions into my hands. Soon I had used my ice and formed shape, small knives.
The crackling sounds as I made them and the screams when I looked at a warrior who was rushing over me, aim to kill.
As my ice knives took shape, I flung my hands forward, aiming at the warrior straight on the forehead, killing him, and so I did with others.
It was easy, smooth, and fast.
Unpredictable.
One was lucky to get close to me. My claws elongated and I dodged his first blow. Finn's warrior, gripped his neck, making him get weak, then turned him to face Finn and made Finn watch.
I loved and enjoyed the look on Finn's face as I forcefully thrust my hands into the chest of this warrior he seemed to care for.
I suppose it was a friend of his. His whole demeanor.
Finn's friend, I supposed, who was also his warrior, gasped and winced as my hand went into his back, reaching his chest, where his heart laid.
I felt the rhythmic pulsing of his heartbeat between my cold, icy hands.
"No", Finn's eyes went wide.
I felt my ice romance, the heart of Finn's friend.
And then I smirked and pulled out his friend's heart from behind, pushing his lifeless body away as it dropped to the ground, and then walked up to Finn and dropped his friend's now iced heart on the ground, close to his feet.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked at Finn, "To what end?"
"To what end? That you-", my voice cracked, "You made my daughter, my little baby suffers that way."
"It is all your fault," he whispered to me in anger.
"And you still think you are the one who should be upset", I nodded, smiling like someone who had some psychotic thoughts, running around in my head.
Which I was indeed having.
"If only you had just loved me back, accepted me, gave me a chance," Finn said.
I nodded, "A chance? That chance never existed, and that is why I did not give it to you."
"What are you?", he asked softly, after I had been quiet for some minutes, I am sure my eyes were still glowing.
"I am the last pair of eyes you would see", immediately I said that, the knife I had formed from my ice, I raised it and stabbed Finn, straight at his heart, twisted the knife and then pulled it out, watching him bleed out, until there was nothing else to bleed.
I let Lincoln and the rest of my warriors take care of Finn's warriors. My focus was to get to Finn, which I did.
By the time I turned around, all of Finn's warriors were put down.
All of Lincoln's and my warriors were looking at me, and then they bowed. Even people from Finn's pack and his warriors, who surrendered, bowed.
I guess my little secret has been exposed.
I was calm now and the air which was once freezing or had a freezing energy began to settle. The stormy clouds, dispersed, allowing the rays of sunlight to break through, making the place as bright as it was before and it should be.
I quickly rushed to where the healer was, as all the warriors were now on their feet, even the people from Finn's pack.
"How is she?", I asked quickly, holding Zendaya's hand.
"She will be fine, she is healing pretty quickly", The healed said to me, and I let out a breath of relief.
"Thank you so much," I told the healer.
"It is an honor, my queen", the healer said.
Lincoln and I helped Zendaya to the back of the car where she laid on my lap, and we all headed back home.
Finn's pack now belonged to Lincoln. It was now Lincoln's Pack, so I was guessing there will be some renovations and new people at the pack.
When we got back home, our pack members were waiting for us. Cheers, for our victory and coming back safely.
We were able to set Zendaya on her bed, Zane never leaving her side.
Lincoln and I watched Zane and Zendaya from their room door, and then decided to give the twins some time alone and rest up.
I turned to Lincoln, knowing what was to come next.
Lincoln stared at me, his hands brushing my cheeks softly as I nuzzled into them for comfort, and said,
"You are a Monteforte."