Asher's POV
"No!" I shouted. I could see how wild and hungry Vadon's eyes were. He still wanted to kill her. ‘Oh no, you, don't, I'm not letting you touch her ever again!’
I dove toward Vika, pushing her out of the way. A second longer and my dad would have been on her.
"Ahh!" She fell to the ground.
‘I'm sorry, my love, but I'll never stop protecting you,’ I thought.
Vadon landed on my back, his teeth clamping down on my shoulder.
"Arghh!" I roared. Have you ever had wolf fangs in your shoulder? It was like having two sharp knives stabbed directly into the shoulder. It was definitely not fun.
I grabbed him at the nape of his wolf neck.
"Yelp!" he cried, going limp like a ragdoll. His teeth were out of my shoulder, but it still hurt.
Hot blood ran down my arm. This was no time to get dainty. I needed to finish him off. I slammed him to the ground and put my palm on his face, shoving him into the dirt.