Chapter Ninety-four (Dane’s POV) Present Time

Holding up my hand it came straight to me and I grabbed it by the hilt. Throwing my head back, I let out a war cry. The guardians resumed disarming the werewolves while I weaved through, killing every single one in my wake. When I got to the other side of the room, I lowered to pick up my weapon's souvenir and held it up, walking back through dead bodies. I went to offer it to Evanore. She slid the ring with the crimson pendant off the Vrionis' severed hand and closed her hand around it. She vibrated and her very form flickered as if she was fading. She murmured incarnation to destroy the ring's potency. When she opened her hand, the ring had turned into specks of dirt. She allowed it to pour to the ground and it faded away into thin air.

"I have a question, which one of you is Bob?!" I heard Raedwulf Lykaon thunder and looked in his direction. He had grown as tall as the ceiling and was bearing down on the humans with firearms. Some tried to flee and he snarled, causing every single