95: Edge

Arthur leaped up from his place over Mamie and shifted into his wolf form with a flash of light. He roared and jumped back into the fray, struggling to push through the rabid werewolf whether they were in their wolf forms or not. It was the only hope he had to make sure that daphne made it out of here alive and safe.

Nicole watched him tearing through the bodies and clenched her draw. He took after his father a  great deal. It was a lot like watching Dean tear through the battlefield in a fierce streak of gold. She had fought him once and neither of them had walked away unscathed.

The red light in Arthur’s eyes seemed more furious than Dean’s had been years ago. She looked at Daphne thinking back to what Daphne told her about Arthur’s control. Two weeks had probably pushed him to the limit, let alone the blood bond that John had tried to force on her.

Based on Daphne’s words, he would fight until he couldn’t any longer so long