A strange rescuing.

Rose POV

Rael was here.

Rael was here.

I was near tears of relief, in seeing his annoyingly perfect figure standing far on the entrance of the hall. All other thoughts I had of him were washed away by the total relief I had.

Because he was here. And I was safe when he was here.

The deep rumbling sound was like cold water being poured on my frame. Instinctively, I backed further away from the wolf which had growled, no longer toward me but at Rael.

Tendrils of worry wrapped around me, no longer focused on myself but at the man who had taken me here in the first place.

I looked at Rael in the distance.

Was he going to transform? The memory of him transforming into a large black wolf made me shiver slightly, but looking at the hind of the wolf that almost tried killing me, I would choose it over everything.

To my surprise, he didn't transform, not made any move to do so. Instead, out of his back, he brought something out.

It was a strange thing he held. It looked similar to a gun if not