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Malcolm I storm down the stairs to confront the wolves threatening Arpad. The vampire may have been hostile to our presence, but he still allowed us to stay in his home. I could hear growls and curses coming from downstairs. “Malcolm,” Sofia shouts from behind me, but I mostly ignore her. I get down the stairs, and a man flies past me out of the bar and hits the wall. There are fighting sounds, and I rush into the bar to see Arpad and two other vampires fighting with five or six wolves in human form. “That’s the woman that attacked Sofia,” Addison points out. I let out a commanding growl causing the wolves to freeze. One of the vampires knocks the woman off her feet and turns to me with a hiss. I throw my hands up and say nothing. “These guys are here looking for you, Sofia,” Arpad