Tyler
“Tyler! Tyler! We can leave the room now,” Hunter’s words brought me back to reality and I pushed my feral wolf to the back of my mind once again. It didn’t matter what Gamma Marcel did, or what Bianca did;. I couldn’t ever kill her father, I wouldn’t ever hurt her or allow Rolf to do so. Standing up slowly, I followed him and Clair outside. Being outdoors instead of caged like an animal would do me and Rolf good, calming my reckless wolf down.
“Sorry, Tyler. I won’t hurt Foxy in any way,” I heard his annoyed bark in the depths of my mind. He was a little calmer now. If we weren’t under the King’s command to not shift, I was quite sure Rolf would have acted by impulse and force-shifted to launch at Gamma Marcel.
Almost numbly, I took a seat on the stairs and inhaled deeply. To m
