Jolon looked with shock at the face before him. He was expecting Slaton. Instead his hand was in the chest of Eaton.
Eaton’s face was one of shock. His mouth hung open as he stared at the arm attached to the hand inside of him. He had rushed to check on Slaton while the wolves took care of Jolon. Eaton had turned when he realized that Jolon was no longer being dealt with. He knew he could not defeat the man, but he couldn’t let him kill Slaton either. He couldn’t do that to Brenna. He had turned to face the man. Slaton began to shift. The sheriff was trying to help him up when it happened. In a flash, the man had turned and Eaton felt a searing pain throughout his whole body radiating from his chest.