Plans

Ezra shifted into his wolf form after alerting Axel to stay and take control of the pack. He took Daniel and some other men to see what was happening. They ran as fast as they could, only to come to a place where he saw the rogues fighting and wounding some members of his pack. He wondered if anyone had been killed yet. In anger, he dashed towards them.

One of the rogues was quick to notice the presence of the large grey wolf, whose teeth was bared in a snarl, and a group behind him. Before he could alert the others, the wolf already pounced on him, his long canines tearing his arm. He left him immediately and attacked another. His movement was smooth and swift, as though it was something he does all the time. The anger in his eyes could not be ignored.

Ezra didn't know how many people he had killed. His fangs and claws kept tearing into any flesh that didn't belong to the members of his pack. The men he picked to follow him were also unrelenting. It took a while, before they noticed