CHAPTER 89

RICK FORSON

RICK AND JONES moved simultaneously, bounding towards the sound of the howl. The warriors flanked us as we rushed to the scene. I followed Anna's scent at traced her to the river near the southern border.

They had not yet come out on the scene when the strong smell of rotting flesh hit their nostrils.

"Do you perceive that?" Rick mindlinked Jones who grunted in affirmation.

They jumped out near the river banks and saw 2 pale white men taunting Anna and laughing as they tried to wear her down slowly. There was another man writhing on the floor in pain.

Draco's gasped in shock. "Are those..."

"Vampires!" Rick snarled. He immediately ran over, smashing into one of the unsuspecting vampires.

"Octavio!" One of the vampires yelled before his head was taken off from his neck. The vampire Octavio turned and when he saw the arrays of werewolves running towards him, he became paler - if that was possible. He turned and zoomed off at blinding speed.

"Don't let him escape!" Rick sn