I held my hand out to him. I'd done it to save Richard's family, and because I couldn't see another way to do it. I remembered battle. What I felt from you just now was closer to blood lust.
He made a visible effort to control himself. I wanted to make him move, to give me more room, but I fought the urge off. The wolfman was tall and broad and dangerous. I could hope there was something I could do for them.
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