The one where he dies?

~ Bella ~

We were surrounded on every side by menacing, growling werewolves.

Boulin was constantly turning, trying to keep everyone in his line of sight at the same time.

I turned with him inch by inch, keeping to his back.

Without turning around, he reached back and grabbed my hand in his giant palm.

He raised my hand and placed it on his shoulder.

His message was clear, "Stay close!" 'Sir, yes sir! What was I, stupid?' I didn't plan on going anywhere.

I saw the attack before it came. It was like an invisible signal that rung through the group and suddenly one of them jumped at us with a roar.

Boulin stepped forward to meet him halfway. He swiped a claw at him, catching him midriff.

With one swipe, he took out his entire belly. Blood gushed everywhere.

The next second, he whirled around and pushed me behind me.

I hadn't realized it but the one behind me had come up behind me.

Boulin grabbed him by the neck, shook him and tossed him away like a rag doll.

I kept my hand on his shoul