'How many?'
Ruxs wrapped a couple of thick towels around Bell and hurriedly took him into his arms.
'About twenty-five or thirty,' his wolf answered.
His animal was extremely close and very much on edge. He's in silence while Ruxs had been bathing in the glory of his mate’s submission, and Ruxs was thankful that he didn’t hesitate to rush forward to alert him that he sensed the enemy coming their way.
'It’s the same ones. Their stench is unforgettable.' He added
'Alessandra?' Alex snarled in his mind.
'No. Just his followers. Perhaps coming to finish the job while we’re still grounded here,' his wolf answered, then he growled angrily. 'Do something, or I will. Our mate lies there on the ground, vulnerable.'
“Ruxs, what’s wrong?” Bell asked, still sounding dazed. His eyes trav
