“Nobody move.”
Leslee orders through their mind link when she noticed the others.
Each and everyone of the elites there were all getting ready to lunge at the being to save their alpha. Not caring who the fellow in front of them was.
“It seems you lack the strength to keep this boy in check. Why don’t you let this old one handle this?”
The black werewolf states, smirking as he stared at all of them.
Though he had already surrendered his title as the guardian hound long ago, the old guy still kept some powers that came with it. Proof of that was his enormous size and the aura that vibrated around him.
“Who is this dude?”
Keith asked through their telepathy, as he was getting agitated just by looking at the thing.
Their leader only hanged there, being carried like he weighed nothing.
