"Enough!" a deep voice spoke from behind.
Kyra blinked when she saw Vincent. Sweat glistened on his forehead from the sun, making his dark red eyes appear lighter. His jaw clenched as he looked at everyone with a cold expression, emitting an icy aura.
He was in his half-snake form, his body slithering gracefully. Vincent's snake form was imposing, his scales a striking dark. He quickly slithered toward Kyra, followed closely by Kyle.
As he approached, every male wolf became defensive, surrounding him. Vincent didn't care; he walked toward Kyra without a hint of fear.
Partrich stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with fear, mirroring the two elders who were nervously looking at Vincent.
But Vincent didn't even spare them a glance. Instead, he stood beside Kyra, his presence powerful and domineering.
As he transformed into his full beastman form, he slowly extended his large, scar-covered hand toward her.
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