Red.
I smelled my mate's scent as we neared the old Crawford estate. Her wolf was getting stronger, even though the bond was still faint. I ran even faster, followed by Nate, Kendrick, and Teo. I needed to reach her, and when I did, I saw red. I was fuming at the sight before me. The motherfucker was hovering over her, and touching her while she was covered in blood and gashes. I let out a shattering growl that made him look up, and before he could prepare himself, I lunged at him, shifting mid-way, and tore him off my mate. Arlon was terrified, but his wolf was angry at the way his eyes were flickering. I just did what I needed. Growls and snarls resounded and found my men surrounding the other rogues.
We attacked at the same time. I was focused on my pry, biting and scratching him. A
