Skye's POV
One of the two wolves was large, he was growling while the other was damn near his size but still smaller than the other. The bigger one was the one with the aura. The longer I stared I noticed the eyes on the smaller one, her eyes were glowing, not the golden color like most wolves have, it was that beautiful shade of indigo I saw before Diana ran.
Seeing her in this form made my heart pound. Not because I was afraid of her or for her, she seems to have been trained well in fighting. However that larger wolf seemed to also be just as good if not better. He seemed intent on taking her down.
I threw the bag off my shoulder to the ground and went to charge at the two, but Marco grabbed me and growled in my ear. "Don't! He knows how to calm her wolf!"
"He's hurting her." I grow
