“Hands where I can see them,” the voice repeated and they all turned around slowly as they come face to face with about fifteen humans, holding guns, crossbows and other weapons in their hands, pointed at them.
“We mean no harm, we are just passing by.” Caleb starts and an arrow escapes the bow of one of them which Caleb manages to dodge.
They could feel the hatred radiating from everyone of the hunters before them and they knew they would need a miracle to escape this.
"Move," the man who had asked them to put their hands up in the air said as he nudged them with the tip of his guns.
" I must warn you that these weapons are laced with poisons deadly to Lycans as well as wolves and if you try anything funny, I’m sure, you can’t be fast enough to fight off all these men.”
None of them
