Flora’s P.O.VEvery single red eyes snapped in my directing in an instant.Maws were bared, claws lengthened and their lips pulled back over incredibly sharp teeth.The rogues looked ferocious, animals without mercy. And I had just set foot into their trap.Clay’s eyes snapped open as soon as he got a whiff of my scent and I knew I had to act before the rogue wolves went to attack him. So I charged towards them with a battle cry and they immediately hounded towards me.I was thrown back an instant later as one of the wolves tackled me to the ground and then all five wolves were surrounding me, ready to pounce.I closed my eyes, bracing myself for those sharp fangs to sink into my flesh, but another growl sounded from right behind me, and the one holding me down was suddenly thrown off of me.Snapping my eyes open, I found Clay’s wolf tearing at the rogue’s throat as blood splattered everywhere.
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