Sophia’s POV
Beams of screams escape Jude’s lips as he frees his fang that sticks out, pointing fiercely at Dylan. We move a bit back, and mum clutches into me. Tears pool in mum’s eyes as we sight Dylan wincing in pain after getting three sudden fang approaches. My eyes are as dry as deserts. Her furrowed forehead joins together and straightens up to a normal look after discovering that Dylan has risen up and is defeating Jude. Jude whimpers as he struggles to slide out under him. Duke doesn’t agree. Yes, it’s Duke! Duke raises Jude’s skulls and hit it on pebbles stuck into a flowing river. Dad’s wolf, Dylan, looks back at us and simplifies his aggressive face.
"Let’s hurry out of here." I tell mom, and she hesitantly nods. I hold her hand as we both turn our backs to leave, dad’s wolf
