Upon witnessing the scene, his wolf kept whimpering and throwing tantrums simultaneously. His wolf almost took control of his body and urged him to go. All the scary thoughts ran through his mind, picturing how he should punish those people to appease his rage. But then he asked himself why he was angry in the first place.
Sharx pounded his chest, which felt tight, and hit his thigh to wake himself up. 'Yeah, they messed with my toy. That's why I'm furious.'
He justified his feeling with that thought, then repeated the idea in his mouth like he was chanting a spell. However, that didn't make him calmer.
He then realized that continuing to leave Hazel in that situation would worsen his condition. He hated being in a situation where other people could find out about his weakness through Hazel.
He grinned painfully, and he did not even realize it.
He curses inside. 'Damn it. No one should catch me in this state.'