Rebecca and Tolvar weren’t alone. They brought with them some members of the pack, about ten werewolves and they now surrounded the masked warriors who initially surrounded Mr. Jones and Anna in his arms. In their territory, the masked warriors’ fates changed from the hunters to the haunted ones, they cowered in fear and Jones watched, mouth agape.
The ring leader of the warriors saw that they stood no chance against the ferocious wolves before them, he was the first to sheathe his sword and raise his hands in the air depicting a surrender…the rest of his gang followed him. The black wolf, Rebecca, howled and the rest of her pack began to sheathe their claws, first of all, they waited for Mr. Jones to shapeshift into his wolf and he carried Anna now on his back. And then in unison, the we
