Kat POV
The six men began to circle us as Enzo and I stood dead still. I could feel Enzo’s concern - not for his own life but for mine.
“Don’t be stupid, Enzo,” I told him, gripping his hand tightly. “Let them have the fun they want with me, and then they can go on their merry way.”
As much as I hated the thought of being used as a prostitute by these bastards, the thought of Enzo dying was a much more painful one. I couldn’t live in a world where I knew that I had caused his death.
“No one is going to touch you besides me,” he growled seconds before he shifted into the large grey wolf and launched himself at the nearest man.
The man screamed as Amarok tore out his throat, only to have two other men grab Amarok and pull him off. The wolf twisted in their arms, snapping at his atta
