“You have the backbone to show him who the f**k we are. So show him, Seraphina! We’re a Blackwood wolf, not some Blackwood Chosen human w***e. It’s time to show him that. It’s time for you to trust your instincts. The Goddess blessed you with me for a reason. Trust in me,”
She’s right. I need to trust in my instincts and for now on I will.
I allow my wolf full control, shifting in mid-air just in time to prevent Gutter from pouncing on top of our human form.
She lands onto four paws, gracefully and then turns to face him. Gutter Butter. I swear my wolf names for these vampires are epic.
“So, you are a Blackwood Wolf,” hisses Gutter Butter, while sizing us up.
My wolf releases a vicious growl and rams directly into his frame. It’s obvious that Gutter wasn’t expecting us to attack witho
