Chapter 351: Taste of Vengeance (6)

"Are you really going to wait five minutes?" Harry asked as he removed his trainers and shorts. The lycan was going to act as a sheepdog. He wasn't going to hurt the fucker but send him straight to Aldric.

Aldric smirked as his bones started to break and elongate, black fur sprouting through ripped skin until he stood there in his lycan form. 

"What do you think?" He mind-linked Harry. It had only been two minutes, but his patience had gone. 

Callan was on the brink of completely losing it on Harry as well as the others. Harry smirked and shifted as Aldric leapt forwards onto all fours and started smelling Dominic's scent on the earth. They wanted Mark first, Aldric and his wolf, but he wanted the man to have a false sense of freedom.