DARIUS POV

Darius fought with all of his strength.

He hit and punched, channeling his inner strength until Draken was a bloody mess.

Earlier, when Draken had transformed into a wolf and leaped at him, Darius had been prepared for it. His fangs and claws had sharpened, and he’d transformed into his lycanthrope wolf form. He rarely shifted, but when he did, he wasted no time.

As a Lycan, he would always be faster than his opponent and better equipped to catch his prey. So when the man ...