Reiss
They didn't have to wait for my approval. We've been through this many times before when dealing with an unknown enemy. Injure them well enough to keep them incapacitated, but not enough to kill them. If he was a rogue, murder would be the first choice. But since he wasn't, we needed to bring him back to pack grounds and deal with him our way, no matter which pack he hailed from.
My wolves rushed in, ready to take him down while I still had his leg in my mouth. The next events happened in slow motion.
He had the nerve to grin, like the possibility of his death didn't bother him at all. In one swift movement, he grabbed a handful of something in his pocket and threw it at me. The last thing I saw was a cloud of purple dust before shutting my eyes.
Pain traveled through my eyes f
