Laxus
“Stay behind me, and I’ll make sure he doesn’t get anywhere near you,” I order, keeping Fiona from moving around my body. I don’t need the rogue wolf’s attention on her. I’m not sure if he can see her yet, or if he saw her as he came out of the trees, but I know he can’t smell her.
For now, his full focus is on me.
“I’m going to guess this isn’t one of your friends,” the Luna says, her voice shaking nearly as much as the hand curled in the back of my shirt does. The wolf across from us growls, skirting to the side and trying to find a way to get behind me.
Not today, asshole. He’s stupid if he thinks I’d let him get into my blind spot.
As he moves, so do I, turning my body to keep it between Fiona and the threat as long as possible. I should’ve called back-up the moment I fo
