Bloodfang took full control, forcing a shift as a growl tore from his mouth, tables broke as those sitting close by moved to stand at the far end of the hall.
Ravyn had also shifted, giving Axel control, and neither Alpha wolves hesitated for even a second. Neither wolf intended to let the Fenrir escape under any circumstances.
But the hall simply wasn't large enough for three massive wolves to fully transform without putting every single person inside in serious danger.
Bloodfang reacted first. Using nothing but raw, unrestrained strength, he rammed Daeva backward with everything he had, forcing her toward the entrance.
Axel immediately joined him, driving the enraged Fenrir farther and farther away from the crowd that had gathered in stunned silence.
Across the room Damon came running with the wolfsbane clutched tightly in his hand. The vial trembled slightly as his eyes darted between Voren and Ravyn's wolves.
