All hell broke loose. Murray and Fredric’s men shifted into their wolves and lunged for Maggie’s men. Everyone shifted and started to battle one another. All I could hear was the growling and snapping of teeth.
“No…” I heard Maggie say from beside me.
A wolf lunged for her but she ducked just in time to miss the attack. She stood to her full height and looked around the camp with wide eyes. She could no longer maintain her composure and I also saw anger swimming behind her irises.
She then turned to me and growled. “You always ruin everything. Can you see what you have done? Luther will not stand for this!”
“Looks like you picked the wrong side.” I smiled. “Good always wins out in the end, Maggie. You just have to believe that.”
Her eyes were burning with fury, and she muttered under her breath as a couple of her confidants lunged at me. “Take her with us. We’re out of here!”