Danica had just enough time to put her arms up to protect herself before the rogue was pinning her to the ground. Beside her, Mason was already grabbing at the wolf's neck and attempting to snap it as Danica warded off any attempts to bite her throat.
With each passing minute, saliva was dripping onto her mask, making it difficult to see. If Mason didn't get the wolf off her soon, she was going to be in a serious situation.
Chris, who was preoccupied with another rogue, was unable to help, so it was all up to Mason to help her.
"Get off," Mason growled, wrapping an arm around the silver wolf's throat and giving a tug. "Now!"
Coughing, Danica rolled from underneath the large wolf as Mason gave her just enough room to crawl from beneath the wolf just as a loud snarl sounded.
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