Chapter 72 - What it means to be a warrior…

-Angeline-

The sound of someone screaming alerted me. I turned around just in time to see a big black wolf flying over me with its big mouth opened wide aiming for the newborn who was just inches away from me.

Once he had torn the newborn into pieces the black wolf faced me and growled angrily as if it was scolding me.

Instead of paying him the attention he was seeking, I turned my attention back to the elite warrior and checked if he was okay before assisting him back to where Stefan was.

“What was that?” Stefan asked furiously as he approached where I stood with one of his warriors. A part of me wished that he was in wolf form just like the black wolf so that I wouldn’t get deaf with his scolding.

When I didn’t answer him, Stefan looked at me as if I had just grown some horns on my face.

But once again, I didn’t dare say anything, instead, I turned my attention back to the warrior beside me who seemed to feel more afraid of Stefan than being hurt.

Another warrior approached us a