Mal POV
Growls and the sound of ripping flesh surround me as I fight off the Rogue in front of me. After I snap its neck, I take a quick look around the field. I am covered in blood and dirt from fighting. My father was taking down wolves like he was swatting flies. Ollie was fighting not far from me with Emma beside him. Bruce is right beside me, a few feet away, finishing off the wolf he was dealing with. Alexander is about fifty yards from me, mowing down any wolf that tries to attack him. Bryce and Hannah are in human form, fighting back to back. There are no casualties or major injuries on our side so far after an hour and a half of fighting.
A Rogue jumps in front of me, drawing my attention to them. The Rogue growls and bares its teeth as I get into a fighting stance, waiting f
