*Noah’s POV*
~During Chloe’s POV~
As soon as my mate said ‘I love you’, I sprinted into action to help Parker and his men. A few wolves were attacking Parker while some of his warriors fought several others nearby. As I was reaching Parker, a rogue tackled me to the ground, making us roll over.
“You fūcker!” I growled as I elongated my claws and canines.
We stopped rolling a few feet away from the fight. The rogue was on top of me clawing and snarling at me. I had one arm in front of the rogue’s chest, keeping his snout as far as I could from my neck. These fūckers always aimed for the neck to kill you faster. That was why they always failed, because they were so damn predictable.
I used my hand to shove my claws through the rogue's stomach that was pressed closest to me. As the r
