The Manor

#Chapter332 The Manor

My Guard all turn to human form too and Radar pulls the closest one to him with force, holding him in a grip with arms folded across his back as he bears down on his spine with a knee. Holding him still with that grim expression of a pissed wolf all over his face.

/"Who are you to attack our Luna? Do you want to die?/" Radar snarls into his ear while a crushing crack as he applies force to his ex—pack mate's spine makes me flinch. In soldier mode Radar is known for being ruthless. He can be brutal and violent when riled and I am seeing hints of him in war mode. It sends shivers down my spine.

/"Luna? Pahhh….. We don't have a Luna, nor an Alpha! Deserters who turned their back on us and left us to suffer…. Don't insult us./" Aiden, the wolf on the ground snarls right back despite being held tight but makes no attempt to break free. They three are outnumbered by our dozen and it seems smart enough to know fighting won't end well for them.