Protected by the Moon Goddess
And again.
I grab Truk's trembling body, anticipating another blow, but this time he doesn't go down.
Instead, another shadow passes overhead, much faster than a cloud. It's Dog. He leaps at me and Truk and grabs Kane's arm with a snarl of defiance.
“Leave her alone, Alpha,” he barks.
He is furious - bulging veins and tense tendons. Spit splatters his lips as he speaks, and his eyes are bloodshot and wild.
Kane bares his teeth, and they gleam white inside his silver beard.
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