[Donald's POV]
Could it be Margaret? The thought excited me a bit!
But I still hadn't received any information from Elliot; could they have been stopped? Did they manage to find Margaret? And where was the ill-intentioned Angel?
My mind was filled with questions, but no one could provide the answers. I commanded the Lycans at my side to continue advancing, our pace quickening more and more.
Perhaps realizing I knew their intent, their sneak attacks from behind grew fiercer and more careless.
As we ran, I discreetly signaled to Mark with my eyes, and he quickly understood my intent, leading several Lycans swiftly towards a werewolf in the trees!
The enemy realized they were exposed too late.
I looked at the werewolf pinned under Mark's claw, my face cold, and spoke lightly, "Tell me where Angel is, or I'll kill you right now."
