Amarok launched himself at the nearest wild vampire, his fangs sinking into its neck with a satisfying crunch. The creature struggled briefly before going limp, but even as it fell, two more took its place. Savannah, a few paces to his right, snarled as she tore through another vampire’s chest with her claws, her white fur stained dark with blood.
“We’re getting nowhere!” Lachlan growled through their mind-link, snapping the spine of a particularly aggressive vamp.
Zara tore off the wings of yet another creature in the sky above and dropped it to the ground to bleed out. She landed heavily in her bird form, scattering the creatures before clawing at their throats with ruthless efficiency. Yet, still more vampires emerged from the church’s entrance and the dark windows of its roof.
“They
