“LEO!” Brooke cried, her voice echoing loudly around the cathedral.
The wolf standing on the threshold scanned the room with his silvery gaze until it landed on Brooke. With a loud snarl, the wolf tore into the church as the occupants descended into complete chaos.
The judge scurried off toward the side exit, tripping on his long robes as he went. Villagers ran in all directions, scattering from the pews as they tried to make their way toward the front doors. But the unlucky ones that got in the way of the werewolf in their midst were promptly picked off one by one. Leonidas’ wolf lifted people with his massive jaw off the ground, ripping and tearing at their bodies with his teeth before dropping them to the floor in half, killing them on the spot.
The smell of blood hit Brooke’s nose
