Raphael watched dispassionately as Councilman Anderson shifted into his beast. The grey and black wolf was still firmly stuck in Dominik's grasp, his strength easily able to take the weight of the creature as he was the man.
The wolf seemed shocked, sure that the sudden shift would force the Beta to drop him, allowing him to reach his intended target. But now, he simply looked like an errant puppy, his four limbs struggling frantically in the air.
He was humiliated beyond belief.
Letting out a gut deep snarl, he shifted his target away from the two holding his son to the one holding him.
He tried to shorten the distance between his muzzle and Dominik's neck, but try as he might, the other man didn't move, his outstretched arm ensuring a safe distance between the two of them.