Chapter 587

• Launching through the air, I land on the closest of Quinton’s minions and latch on to his scruff, taking him down with my momentum and body weight.
• I hit the ground on my side and continue rolling, tossing the wolf off me with the strength of my jaw. He skids away from me on the rocky ground but comes up spitting mad, so that I barely have time to get my paws back under me before he’s countering my attack. But my distraction is just what this particular group needed to get the upper hand. Two of the larger Silver Crest males tag team Quinton’s wolves one at a time, darting in to attack and then dancing backward, working as a coordinated unit.
• We split off to help the others, and I race past Frost as he fights viciously with one of Quinton’s new shadow shifters. The sight almost makes me do a double take, because my immediate thought is that it’s two of my men fighting each other. I’m so used to the three of them being the only feral shifters in existence. But despite the fact that Frost’s sparring partner looks a lot like him, I also recognize that he’s unfamiliar. One of the new ones. The ones Felicity warned us about.