Panic Mode Again

The colossal wolf regarded Trevor for a moment before turning to a 'more formidable foe.'

What could the hunter do against it… after crushing an armoured truck into it, the wolf looked unfazed. The steel scythes suddenly felt harmless. Trevor had also fallen onto his backside as he backed away, which only made him look less of a threat.

Fortunately, the white wolf didn't look interested in him. The white wonder stared up at the rogue intently, paying the hunter almost no attention whatsoever. The wolf didn't seem to fear the rogue either but it also made no attempt to attack or assert dominance.

Trevor wanted to ask which royal this was… but the words wouldn't leave his throat out of fear. At this point, drawing the wolf's attention felt like a taboo.