House of the Lycans
And the attention Axel gave them, which he barely had, vexed him too.
As his hand reached out to shove Darcy again, a low, menacing growl pierced the air.
Lily, Darcy’s direwolf, emerged from the maze of the garden, her silver fur bristling, her amber eyes fixed on Ansel.
She was a massive beast, even at such a young age, and her presence sent a wave of dread through the prince. Ansel froze, his hand still hovering near Darcy’s shoulder.
Lily’s growl deepened as she bared her teeth, stepping protectively between Darcy and Ansel. The moment Ansel’s fingers brushed against Darcy’s arm, Lily lunged forward. She had not gotten an order from Darcy yet.
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