Caleb's P.O.V

I could feel Damien's back pressed against mine, the two of us spinning in a circle, striking and dodging as another wave of snarling wolves lunged at us. Their claws scraped against the ground, their eyes clouded with something that wasn't them, something darker. Every time I swung my fist, every time Damien's elbow connected, I reminded myself we weren't here to kill. Just disable it. Just stop them long enough to figure out how to break this ...