His Plump Mate
One of the rogues is coming up behind him with a silver knife.
Nyx roars, leaps, and then stands in front of the rogue, growling menacingly. “No one touches my family,” she said darkly.
She jumped on the rogue and had him on his back. She wasted no time and ripped his head off. Rodrigo’s maw looked, and his eyes went wide. I turned to look at the area and saw that Rodrigo had the only rogue left alive.
Nyx jumped and landed behind the rogue, knocking him unconscious. “That bastard stays alive until we question him,” she ordered.