In their Wolves form, they both charged at him. Each angry that he had messed with their loved ones. They roared and in fear he ran around trying to escape their wrath. He wasn't ready to get devoured by Wolves, not now that all his plans were almost achieved.

" You are so dead for touching my son." Alac roared and hit him with his pawn, making him stagger a bit.

He was there already, it was time to take action.

The unmasked man thought and reached out for the Wolfsbane he had kept in a small silver container. He cupped some and blew it towards them both.

He watched...