Fred’s Pov
I still couldn’t believe what I had just seen earlier. If I had been a minute late, those very mean and shameless she wolves would have probably left Rose injured and humiliated in the middle of the street.
When I first saw them, they had surrounded her like a pack of wild vultures circling fresh meat. And the strangest part? She wasn’t even fighting back. Not even a shove or a punch, just standing there, scared and trying to stand her ground.
After I stepped in and broke it up, I pulled her aside and asked her why she didn’t defend herself. That’s when she told me, in the most casual and lowest voice, that she had never been trained to fight.
Not once.
Now, for a stranger, that might sound like a small thing. But to a wolf? That’s a disaster waiting to happen. It is the r
