CHAPTER 78

The wolf took control, total and complete. Russel’s mind started to get pushed down by that animalistic savagery. His already heightened senses sharpened even further. He could hear, smell, touch, and even taste things that had been outside his grasp just a few seconds ago. They were added to the other sensory information he’d picked up before but did little else for him at the moment. The other wolves saw him swell up to enormous proportions and backed away. They changed themselves, some of them more wolf than man like Russel, but they had no hope in hell of matching his strength. They knew it. But still, they tried. Russel let out an impressive roar of challenge and then ran, watching the four of them closely and then choosing one that was clearly the weakest of the bunch. It was a tall, gangly wolf with an oversized head, lopsided limbs, and missing fangs. Whoever he was, or wherever Drake had found him, he hadn’t done much to take care of himself. Russel bowled through him compl