I looked at Mason, his expression soft, and his hand grazed mine softly, making me tremble.He leaned down, his breath fanned over my face, I tipped my face in order to receive the kiss he was offering me, but we both were startled by a loud booming voice.“Daisy,” Dad shouted my name.“Yes, Dad coming,” I answered, pushed him aside, and headed toward Dad.A heavy groan followed me and I grinned.I found Dad in the middle of a group discussing something.“What happened, Dad?” I asked as I noticed the serious expressions on the werewolf’s face.He gestured to me to come toward him and explained the situation to me.“These werewolves have internal magic in them, I think you should put a protective symbol on them and that would give them immunity against demonic attacks. By this, they can also fight along with us and also could protect others,” he said.I nodded understanding the situation.It would be good if we could focus on attacking instead of protecting, we can leave the protecting
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