I stare at the vampires, unable to hold back a growl.

The man tilts his head. "You're not a wolf," he states.

I shake my head.

"Why are you on our pack land?" I demand, feeling Puna stir inside me, though she remains calm.

"If you're not a werewolf, what are you?" the woman asks.

The child looks up at me, completely still. He looks about Sophia's age.

"I'm asking the questions here," I growl. "Why are you on our ...