All five of them charge forward at the same time, but Ash and my primary concern isn’t to win against them, but to protect Marguerite.
“Marguerite, get inside!” Ash yells without removing his glare from the inching enemies.
Shambles of feet, followed by a screech and a thud of the door from behind send waves of relief through me. Now that Marguerite is safe and secure, I have to make sure that none of these thugs could get closer to the cottage.
Without giving the enemies time to get any closer, Ash lurches forward. He aims at the white wolf first, whom we both assume is the most capable of giving us a hard time coz of his better built than the others. Ash’s claws swing at the white wolf’s face, scratching one of his eyes. He growls in pain and moves back. Then, Ash quickly turns his
