Chapter 630 Our Pack (2)

• Fury crouched aggressively. Locking his feet in the dirt and bracing wide shoulders. His snarl was far deeper. More primal.
• The reverberation of it, made my innards feel as if they might shake right out of my body.
• Fury’s irises flared yellow. He gave along huff, indicating to the inferior wolf that he would fight. It also allowed the stranger to catch a sniff of Fury’s breath. Letting it detect his musk and rich health.