You could Have Told Me about It

Without any warning, Sinclair threw Gavin away and rushed towards Dominic, who hadn't even hidden his claws as well. With the smell of Ainsley's blood on those white claws that glinted without mercy, Sinclair was so sure that he was the one responsible for Ainsley's injuries. Sinclair didn't know what his motive was, but that could come second.

Who said that he was allowed to harm Ainsley? Especially to this extent!

Dominic's eyes widened as he watched Sinclair burst towards him like a bullet. He could see the overlord despite his speed, but Dominic couldn't decide whether to defend or take the hit head-on. All he knew was that if Sinclair hit him, he's dead.

However, someone else decided on the counterattack. Ainsley growled despite his state, and the Full Moon Dragon only huffed as if sharing the same anger blowing inside the human host.