Rory gaped, watching Alex and their opponents started growling at one another in their full bipedal forms. All of them stand at over seven feet tall, his companion being bigger.
Three almost identical brown werewolves and a mix of white and grey were facing the larger pure black alpha.
It was four against two and if the remaining rogue joined in, it would be five against both of them.
They were at a disadvantage, but what he did not understand was why the bearded man didn’t seem to want to join in. The guy just sat there, sniffing around, all the while his companions were already preparing to fight.
“Get behind me Rory, I can handle this,” Alexander pushed him back the moment he sensed the enemy was about to pounce.
That extreme rush of adrenaline caused his senses to tingle, all bec
