The Alpha's Freakshow
Andrew lies on the ground in his tiger form, trying to crawl to protection while Hans and Gregor do their best to take out the weapons, using the cover of the trees to their advantage.
Freddie swoops down, clawing at the eyes of the people, training their guns at members of our pack, and white wolves are everywhere fighting and biting at anything they deem fit. I swoop Andrew up on my way through the courtyard and stow him and Maggie behind a crumbling stone wall. Andrew looks at me and nods his head.
“I’ve got her alpha,” he says.
“Thank you.” I say, shocking myself as I look down and see my hands are back to being fully human.