Chapter 529 Fangs and Fire

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“Steven, get out of here–this has nothing to do with you!” Avery growled, eyes flashing with urgency. His grip tightened around the wolfbone dagger in his hand, the blade glinting coldly.

The bandmates were musicians, not warriors. They didn’t belong in the blood–soaked world of werewolf mercenaries.

“Captain, how can we walk away now?” Steven transformed into his wolf form on the spot, making his stance clear–he would fight beside Avery, no matter what.

“Yeah! Avery Band sticks together! If something happens to you, we’re not leaving!”

The other three followed suit, shedding their human forms as their fur bristled and eyes locked onto the Ironfang werewolves across from them with deadly resolve.

Avery’s throat tightened. His chest burned from the brotherhood they showed–but the Ironfang Mercenary Corps weren’t some street thugs. These were stone–cold killers–wolves who’d crawled out of mass graves in Bloodmoon Canyon, who carried the heads of black market bounty list elites in their claws. They’d completed seventeen human sacrifice missions in the Arctic Wastes alone. Not to mention the bone altars they’d built with the remains of enemies in the South American rainforests.

These weren’t just fighters. They were monsters forged in meat grinders of war. They’d seen more death than the band had played songs.

He couldn’t let his brothers throw their lives away.

“I’m your captain. That’s an order–leave!” Avery bellowed, shifting into a massive gray wolf and throwing himself in front of them. “This isn’t something loyalty can solve!”

“You’re not going anywhere!” Tigre sneered.

This has nothing to

friends–do you

twisted grin dripped

stood on end, back muscles taut with rage. He wanted to rip Tigre apart

he regretted it–regretted bringing his bandmates into this

So tell me–are you handing over the Wolfborn Corps

“No!”

inherited the Wolfborn Corps, then

that stubborn–brothers,

launched themselves toward Avery and the others

leaping forward to shield his team as he called on his own corps to

to collide, a powerful

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both sides apart

froze and turned toward the

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in moonlight, her aura chilling

heart dropped when

you call her? Why the hell would you bring

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