We needed to relieve them of their burdens least they die any moment and we lose our gatekeepers. As I moved towards the front, I have not even given orders before I felt quick movements at my side. I turned. Liam was already fighting his way to the front. On his way, he tackled an enemy wolf, fatally bit into the skull of another one and also quickly evaded a lethal blow he had not seen coming early meaning if it was not for his quick impulses, he would have been hit and he would have been dead. The thought of that ought to send shivers down my spine but it did not. I was losing my emotions perhaps. As for him, he did not so much as pause to ponder and reconsider his fighting style and how much vulnerable he was to attack or even stop to reflect his life and just how close he was to death
