"Lucy, what just happened?" Lucinda asked, still in disbelief. How was that even possible? What was in the cave? Multiple questions ram wild in their heads that they didn't hear what Lazarus. They were snapped back to reality when a dangerously low growl erupted from Lazarus because he was being ignored.
These witches were getting on his nerves, he had accumulated them long enough and they dared to wander around his pack and house as they liked.
Hearing the growl from him, they turned instinctively only to meet his pitch-black eyes staring at them. He looked like a predator before his prey and took a step forward, stalking them. "LEAVE. NOW!" He snapped. His aura rolled off him and surrounded the entire backyard which forced the women to stand up and move away.