Lucian
His white, square teeth suddenly slim and long just before he buried them in the warlock’s neck, his head digging deeper in a crazed manner.
A scream broke out from one of the witches, the other yelling for the man to stop, her chains rattling as she reached for the warlock, but the third stood quietly, disgust unconcealed as she watched, her gaze never shifting from Evander’s as if daring him to do it.
“Mars!” A voice boomed, speaking for the first time in the past hour, his eyes flashing a bright green causing the lanky man to halt all movements.
“Janus!” Mars retorted, flashing a bright red in response.