I started shifting my chair back as Charles lurched at Aiden who crossed his huge arms to soften the blow. The other wolves surrounded him, some of them having saliva drip down their mouths.
My pulse raced as I looked ahead and saw that the tray contained weapons like knife and scissors. But the fight was next to the tray. How could I get past them? In a chair! So I took a deep breath and looked around.
"Aargh!" I heard Aiden growl and stagger backwards.
Charles had scratched his face and punched his chin. Aiden spat blood, his hands gripping the floor while I just watched, helpless.
"Get up!" Charles roared. They were now both in their human forms, covered in blood, faces swollen. Except Aiden's cuts were immediately healing and his face was anything but swollen.
I watched Charles' f
