Delilah's POV
The rogues close in on us, baring their teeth as their low growls echo through the air.
"Hold on tight," General Kane says to me.
I adjust myself on his back and grab on tightly to his fur. He pounces on two wolves at once and sends one flying with a punch. He faces the second and kicks him. His moves are rough and my mind skips when I'm almost slipping from his back.
I grab on tightly like my life depends on it. Because it does. The other eight wolves round us up, and I know almost immediately that I can't stay on the General's back any longer. I quickly take my chance and jump down from his body.
"What are you doing?" He asks, a bit agitated.
"Helping," I reply.
Before he can say his next words the rogues come at us. I shoot at the one approaching me directly. T
