The two assassins could only watch as they were slowly surrounded by both blood moon wolves and their beta commanders.
“It’s over; you couldn’t deceive us; you think that you’d confuse us with the scent that you took to confuse us?” Taz says, flexing his claws and fangs, ready to attack the beta assassins.
“Leave, mutts, and go back crying to your alpha; she is ours,” one of the assassin males spoke. Kaide snarls, his anger evident in it. His eyes are a blast of ice blue, ready to kill.
“You dared enter our territory and take one of our own! And you still dare to speak; I should rip your head out from where you stand,” Kaide mutters.
Taz has seen Kaide angry only a handful of times because the beta hardly loses his cool, but he would have needed to have seen him so angry. Taz knew beca
