Chapter 28

• My fur bristled in excitement as Lyle’s brown lycan fought two lycans. The sounds of growls and snarls filled the air while their powerful bodies collided. Yes, he could hold his own, but the point was to subdue them. How could he subdue two lycans? My eyes narrowed on the black lycan that was about to bite Lyle in the back. Without hesitating, I tackled him. I didn’t want to hurt him since I knew he wasn’t in control.
• The impact sent both of us tumbling across the floor, the black lycan snarling and snapping wildly. I tried to maintain a firm grip on him, using all my strength to keep his jaws away from my body. A sharp pain shot through my side as the black lycan’s claws connected with my flank. I winced but pushed back into him. I locked eyes with him, feeling the intensity of his feral gaze pierce through me like a razor-sharp blade. It was a primal stare that threatened to consume me whole, but I refused to back down.
• I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I stared into the black lycan’s eyes, searching for any flicker of recognition or sanity. But there was only madness and hunger reflected back at me. With a swift movement, I managed to pin him down, his snarls growing louder and more desperate. I was holding back, but I wasn’t a punching bag. I bared my fangs at him as I kept my paws against his body, not allowing him back to his feet.