Damon's POV:

I looked seriously at the two men who were surrounded by my warriors.

I could tell that one of them was a warlock, while the other was a fairy.

They had no weapons on them, yet that didn't mean they weren't dangerous; they were still capable of using magic.

"Turn back now, or else things will get ugly," I commanded coldly.

They both looked at each other, then looked at me.

"Alpha Damon, we apologize for crossing your border. It's just that we are in need of ...