Hawk X Demetri Novels & Stories

They could take our balance. But they couldn't take the bond. I reached him just as the Hunter fell. Demetrius, in his wolf form, leaned his massive head against my chest. He was shaking, his ears flattened against his skull, but he was alive. I buried my face in his fur, ignoring the screaming noise that surrounded us. "We have to fight back," I whispered into his ear, hoping he could feel the vibration of my lips. "We have to show them that we don't need to hear to know how to kill."