Chapter 85

Liam allowed himself to return to his human form and then stepped closer, picking up an axe and keeping it at the ready. Liam might have been in human form, but his wolf was very much in control. His eyes were golden orbs that saturated his surroundings with raw and unfiltered dominance. "I don't think so," he growled. "You and your pack are no match for us. Leave now, and I might spare your life." The traitor hesitated for a moment before lunging at Liam with his knife. Liam easily blocked the attack, his sword slicing through the traitor's flesh with deadly accuracy. The traitor fell to the ground, his body twitching in pain. Liam stood over him, his chest heaving with exertion. "Don't ever threaten me or my mate again," he warned, his voice cold. The traitor whimpered in fear, his eyes wide with terror as Liam took the final blow. Liam turned away from him, his wolf receding as it shifted back into his subconscious, satisfied. James followed suit, his massive body shrinking down to