My father's gaze turned dark as he pulled a cigarette from his pack, his wolf-like instincts immediately sensing the growing tension in the air. He took a long, steady drag, then tossed his phone into the crowd.
"Figure it out yourselves! Don't bother my old man with this mess!" he snarled, his voice a low growl.
With a sudden burst of movement, he charged at Odessa and Beta Peregrine, who had been attempting to slip away unnoticed. Before they could react, he had each of them in his grasp, slamming their heads together with such brutal force that the sickening thud echoed through the yard.
My father was a seasoned warrior in his prime, his wolf strength honed over countless years of training. His physical prowess was unmatched. The blow left massive lumps on their foreheads, and they b
