Alexandria's grip on Silas was loosening, yet he refused to let go. Holding onto her wrist tightly.
"It's... it's too powerful Si...las"
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"Hold on, little one."
He says, trying his best. Despite knowing that death wolf's power surpassed his in every sense.
If this was bad, it got worse.
Her mouth went dry as she saw a number of wolves coming towards them from behind Silas. Their eyes were blood red, as they took slow steps towards him.
"Si ..las. they...."
"Look at me Alex. Just look at me"
Her grip on him was loosening. As she moves her head in a no. Afraid of him. But he didn't seem to care.
"Silas! They are behind you!"
Alexandria screamed. And before Silas knew, the wolf lunged forward to get hold of his leg. Making an excruciating pain to enrapture.
But he doesn't
