The warlock, startled by Benjamin’s sudden entry, released Serena at the exact same moment the werewolf shifted, and she began to fight his hold on her neck.
Hell ensued.
Serena panted on the floor, trying to recover from the strangulation, and watched in both awe and fascination as the love of her life fought for her.
He was like the light to her darkness, as cheesy as that might sound. His wolf which she had only seen once was magnificent as it ripped one of his opponents’ head.
It was a truly bloody and gruesome fight.
But then, one of the two remaining warlocks started chanting… didn’t that always spell trouble?
Serena rose to her feet, willed her wobbly knees to stand straight and carry her, and was soon enough delivering a kick to the warlock’s abdomen.
The man hunc
