H a r l a n
He and Damien didn't wait a single second, transforming as they stepped out of the house. He didn't even need to glance at his brother to know he was deeply stressed. Leaving his pregnant mate out of his sight was driving him insane, but it would also make him more dangerous, more unhinged.
They ran out of the pack house, Violette disappearing in a mist of shadows as she engaged in combat. They didn't need to alert the pack warriors or command them, they knew what to do the moment the warning howls echoed around the clearing.
Their reinforcements would not arrive until morning, they had to hold the fort by themselves. But as soon as they arrived at the front line there were no half-lings in sight. They planned this risky move with their limited werewolf numbers in hopes that they could do actual damage with the element of surprise.
