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.

eyes narrowed. "And what do you think

and I'll teach you everything," he said with

That was it.

across the concrete as rage exploded off them. No one could tolerate someone talking about Tessa like

roared, lunging forward to tear

paw and

of pale light lit her eyes. Lunar force

forward, appearing

square

body flew through the

don't know when you've been

the white wolf totem at the back of Tessa's neck blazed

that instant, the Ironfang mercenaries lunged, hellbent on avenging their

Who

on Tessa, full of murderous hatred, and with a feral snarl, he

rage, and the coarse black mane along his spine stood up

warwolf form towered over two meters. The dried blood still clinging

by a single kick from Tessa-his ribs misaligned, the

transforming into a scarred spotted warwolf. The iron-fanged gauntlets on

Tessa. Their glowing red eyes showed no fear of her

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heart jumped to his

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