Daniel growled as he ripped the head off the body of a creature with his bare teeth.
These reanimated corpses were so annoying, the more he killed, the more they appeared ; how many had Lawrence actually created.
Suddenly his ears perked up as he picked up incoming footsteps, Amala and the rest of her people were coming.
Daniel wondered if Asher had rescued their mate,but he decided to go check things out and lend support just in case.
He at once with his weight and momentum tossed creatures blocking his path to the sides and ran deeper into the cemetery, Amala and her crew should take care of the rest.
Daniel didn't run for long before he heard a howl that rippled through him and made him grasp his heart in pain.
It was a great and emotional howl, one filled with raw distress and anger yet sounded oddly familiar.