Chapter 530 She Who Hunts the Wolves

"Tigre, touch her and I dare you!" Avery roared, claws digging into the floor, his killing intent flooding the

air.

That bastard dared lay eyes on Tessa?

He'd never let him walk away from this.

“Stickin' with this little punk won't get you far,” Tigre sneered, wiggling his fingers toward Tessa. “Hey pretty girl, come with me. I'll show you a real good time."

Steven's fur bristled with rage. "What the hell did you just say?!"

He instantly regretted calling Tessa here.

No matter how strong she was, she was still a girl-and a stunning one at that. It was too easy for male werewolves to get ideas.

The guys could risk a brawl, sure. But for Tessa? This place was way too dangerous.

Tessa's laugh was cold, sharp as ice. "So what-you're not planning to leave until we've had some fun?"

"Ooh, even her voice is music to my ears. You're just my type, sweetheart. Let's make it a night to remember," Tigre grinned lecherously.

what do you think you can do? What's

do you think? Man to woman-get you in bed, and I'll teach you everything,"

That was it.

rage exploded off them. No one could tolerate someone

lunging forward to

paw

pale light lit her

she shot forward, appearing right

landed square in his

to react. His massive body flew through the air like a broken kite, crashing against the

when you've been given a

totem at the back of Tessa's neck blazed to life. Silvery fur

lunged, hellbent on

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eyes locked on Tessa, full of murderous hatred, and with a feral

coarse black

dried blood

of the air by a single kick from Tessa-his

the deputy roared, transforming into a

forming a semicircle around Tessa. Their glowing red eyes showed no fear of her -just the thirst for blood. A lone female wolf? They didn't

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heart jumped to

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