**Hobbs’ POV**
Wolves were behind me as I sprinted towards the land of the faes. But what surprised me was the gray wolf waiting for me at the entrance of the realm. I stopped and was immediately surrounded by them.
“I’m not going to fight any of you. I still consider you as my comrades,” I said.
“Too late for that. You made your master disappointed and you killed two of us... now you need to be punished. And we would be glad to deliver you to them.”
All of them launched themselves at me; I didn’t use my sword at all, not wanting the wolves to get hurt. I kept dodging them but they were eager to catch me, one of them opened its mouth aiming for my head. I couldn’t think of anything else but to use one of my arms to block his teeth from gnawing my face off.
“Arrgghh!” I
