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I watched as the two ani and snapping ferociously Their attacks were so quick I couldn’t even follow Couldn’t even tell as on top and as on the botto between them

Damien — the white wolf, rather — was locked in a sier counterpart I left Broderick to sprint in that direction… and that’s when I heard an even louder growl from beside me

Shit…

A neolf sto This one didn’t bother bearing its fangs or telegraphing its attack Instead, it dug four big paws hard into the cobbles and ran… straight for Damien

I planted et one shot, one chance to do so at all

I’d have to make it count…

I closed ain, and the as still running I felt my throat constrict with despair My outstretched ar else happened

Shit! It’s too fast!

Try as I could, there was nothing I could do The target was just too fast; I could barely focus on the creature and track it at the sa Damien from the side, now It would hit him Hurt him Maybe even—

“DAMIEN!”

His wolf-head whipped up, first looking at ht with the bigger enemy, he turned tail and ran Literally

This is crazy!

It was, though I atching five grownbeneath the ht, across the broken cobbles of sohold

But I had to get control of myself I was here for a reason

Broderick!