Elemental Lycan : The Devine Elemental
The Southern Gate became a choke point of smoke, and snapping jaws.
The military mercenaries, the Council brought with them, were disciplined, using sonic weaponry to disorient the wolves.
The Blackwood warriors fought with the ferocity of demons, but they were being worn down. The noise was deafening—a cacophony of gunfire, howls, and the sickening sound of bullets and claws meeting flesh.
Inside the house, the vibration of the battle rattled the crystal in the chandelier.
Fennigan was pacing, his wolf pacing just beneath his skin, desperate to go out there and rip throats. But he wouldn't leave Leela.
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