Liam's POV
"Tear them down! Leave nothing standing!" I roared through the mind-link, my black wolf leaping forward into the freezing, gray mist of the vampire territory.
Behind me, a massive wave of over two hundred Full Moon fighters answered with a unified howl that shook the dead trees. We weren't here to negotiate. We weren't here to make deals. Our mate had run straight into the jaws of death, and we were going to burn this entire place to the ground to get her back.
A pale vampire warrior leaped from a high branch, his fangs bared, aiming straight for my neck. Before his cold fingers could touch my fur, Leo's massive golden-brown wolf caught him mid-air. Leo snapped his jaws shut around the vampire's throat, twisting his heavy head with a brutal, resounding CRUNCH. The vampire's head tore completely off his shoulders, spraying ash and dark, frozen blood across the mud as the lifeless body dropped.
