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.

Tessa’s eyes narrowed. “And what do you think you can do? What’s your idea of fun?”

and I’ll teach you everything,” he said with

That was it.

Their claws screeched across the concrete as rage exploded off them.

blood!” Steven roared, lunging

paw and stopped him

her eyes.

shot forward,

kick landed square in

time to react. His massive body flew through the air like a

when you’ve been

the white wolf totem at the back of Tessa’s neck blazed to life. Silvery fur erupted

instant, the Ironfang mercenaries lunged, hellbent on avenging

Who Hunts the

kicked him. His eyes locked on Tessa, full of murderous

transformed face twisted with rage, and the coarse

over two meters. The dried blood still clinging to his claws told stories of

the air by a single kick from Tessa–his ribs misaligned,

boss!” the deputy roared, transforming into a scarred

no fear of her -just the thirst

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heart jumped to his

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