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ARES POV

I spotted Dahlia and started walking towards her.

But I halted mid-way as soon as I noticed the beast in front of her, a freaking Sabertooth.

My knowledge about the creature was vast, and I knew they had a deep-seated hatred for my kind.

From the beginning. At first, it had been about territories, and later, it turned to power. And worse was, the Werewolves weren't giving them any chance to act, which angered them the more.

I glanced at Dahlia again; judging by her ashen face, she was frightened. Although she seemed to have the creature under control, I watched with caution.

The beast stood there, staring at her, while I hesitated to intervene. However, the image of Alpha Cade-Dahlia's father flashed through my mind, and I knew I had to act. Without a second thought, I dashed forward, my incredible speed being one of the many attributes of a Lycan.

As I reached Dahlia, my hands transformed into claws, and I lunged towards the Sabertooth. My nails caught it on the side of its