Lincoln

“Who the hell do you think you are?” a deeply ominous and bloodlust filled spice spoke. The flames started to dissipate, the heat cooling down as well. That’s when I was able to see a figure of a boy that had grabbed Julie by her throat. She was scratching at his arm, but even with her claws the boy didn’t flinch, he just kept her up in the air as he continued to choke her.

“Julie! Please, let go of her! She’s my daughter, so please let her go.” Julien pleaded.

“Do you think someone with as little power as you can change the course of the future?” he asked, but he wasn’t expecting an answer, he just squeezed harder. Julie struggled more in his grasps.

My father had sent a link to Miran and other Wolf Knights to get Julie away from the boy, but to be careful because he was dangerous.

“Alpha man.” my father looked in the boy’s direction, “If you know I’m dangerous, why are you telling them to take my prey away?”