The Guardian In My Clan
Raziel's POV
I stare at all the surrounding men. We tried our best to stall enough time for Gabriel. Leon stared down at me and, for what seemed like eternity, we finally managed to understand each other. My gaze at him was begging him to please keep distracting the Pack while I moved to my Pack. He signified, nodding his head, telling me he understood what I was saying.
My men also seem to be reading the message we pass between ourselves. Some of them were already running back to the Pack, switching to their wolves.
I looked at Leon and tried my best to drive my powers to the maximum, but they didn't seem to be working. I gave up and dragged my tired self to my pack.
The guardian seemed to notice what we were doing. It screamed, anger echoing in its voice, b
