Emma's POV
Bennett, Hunter, and Parker launched themselves at the Nightshade guards, their movements a blur of fur and fang. They fought with precision, taking down guard after guard, but their main priority was me. They worked together seamlessly, a well-oiled machine, each one covering the others' backs as they battled to reach their injured mate.
Bennett took down two guards with a swift swipe of his paw, before turning to face the lead guard, who was still threatening me. Hunter fought off three guards, his teeth bared in a snarl, before leaping to intercept another guard who was trying to sneak up behind Parker. Parker himself was a force to be reckoned with, his powerful jaws crushing the throat of a guard who had gotten too close to me.