Wilder took in a deep breath and fired a shot, the black wolf took the hit to its chest and fell down, the other wolf rolled out of the way and looked in Wilder’s direction. It is definitely Robin. Wilder thought as the pain in his chest eased.
The remaining rogue wolves were shot dead and the pack members howled in victory. Wilder and soldiers yelled in and joined them. Wilder abandoned his post next to the soldiers and stood in front of them. “Right, wolves go and shift back the wounded stay in place, we will help you,” Wilder said and pointed at the soldiers that were still in the human form. He clapped his hand and everyone went to do their work, he saw Wren’s wolf running to shift back, it looked fine. Wilder walked along the wolves trying to spot the wounded to get them help whe
