When I realized that sharp claws and fangs were coming straight for me, I was too weak to mind link back.
I squeeze my eyes shut as tightly as I can to prepare myself for the anguish that is almost certainly going to follow. I finally opened my eyes and saw what was making that whimpering sound.
The brown wolf positioned itself. I am startled into looking up as I feel a wet arm draped over my shoulder. When I turned back, the Alpha was drenching with blood. Tina nibbled the crook of his arm.
"She wasn't even shifted!" he yells, his voice so full of fury that it chills me to the bone.
Tina's very loud cry shows her extreme distress.
While he's scooping me up, he asks, "And why she got a scent of wolfsbane from this?" He roars and rams his face into the back of my neck as I struggle to
