Chapter 122

I looked at Mason, his expression soft, and his hand grazed mine softly, making me tremble. He leaned down, his breath fanned over my face, I tipped my face in order to receive the kiss he was offering me, but we both were startled by a loud booming voice. “Daisy,” Dad shouted my name. “Yes, Dad coming,” I answered, pushed him aside, and headed toward Dad. A heavy groan followed me and I grinned. I found Dad in the middle of a group discussing something. “What happened, Dad?” I asked as I noticed the serious expressions on the werewolf’s face. He gestured to me to come toward him and explained the situation to me. “These werewolves have internal magic in them, I think you should put a protective symbol on them and that would give them immunity against demonic attacks. By this, they can also fight along with us and also could protect others,” he said. I nodded understanding the situation. It would be good if we could focus on attacking instead of protecting, we can leave the protecting