THIRD PERSON'S POV
Dylan, Ericson, and others had already changed into human forms before reaching the place. Thus, there wasn't any problem in standing before the girl.
Ericson looked at the girl sitting on the tree's branch, hugging herself. Her body trembled with what felt like fear, and his heart ached.
Dylan scrunched his brows.
He looked at the dead wolf by the tree's foot and then at the girl who was shivering, her hand clasped against the gun that was ready to shoot anyone who was going to harm her.
It was an explicit feeling. He didn't know how to explain what he was feeling. He only knew that his wolf was screaming at him to protect this girl with their life because that was what they were supposed to do.
“Mi Amore,” Ericson walked forward, wearing nothing but pants as
