Chapter Sixty-Seven – Girl
Wilhelm’s POV
I heard a grunt from Stan as his sides were hit again. My bag dropped to the ground. This wouldn’t do.
How could I think of letting these rogues kill another gifted wolf right before my eyes? What was I thinking?
Especially one that was loyal to me? My earlier thoughts shamed me. My eyes shifted to a yellowish brown and my claws snapped from their place.
I turned back to Stan, releasing Impose.
In that mode, I was able to hold majority of the rogues in place, their teeth chattering in fear.
Stan fell back as they stopped attacking. Those that could move sprinted towards me. My claws slashed through the first one, amplifying the fear in the rest.
I grabbed the next one that jumped, and held him up as I walked towards the rest. They hesitate
