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 ...