Marco's POV

I was ready to eliminate Arthur, but I heard a voice in the air.

"Watch out..."

The voice grew closer, and I looked up as my eyes scanned the sky. Marvell soared and leaped towards me, directing his sharp claws at my chest. But suddenly, Willie pushed me and sent me flying backward. "No..." I screamed within my heart.

In my wolf form, I couldn't speak. Only instinct and heightened senses could express myself.

Willie, in his human form, had been scratched and torn in the chest. Willie groaned in pain.

I, too, transformed into a wolf. I flew towards Willie, using my strength to slam Marvell's body...