Anaiah's POV
However, these were no ordinary slayers, they were turned into shifters by an Alpha, making them stronger. The six shifter slayers approach, they are all huge with daring expressions on their faces. Did they know they were in the presence of the king of Lycans and how did they get past the border? I knew that we were close to the border in this area but still. The man on the floor whimpers and I kneel to assess his bad injuries. Three silver daggers are embedded in his chest, he isn't going to make it, and my body shakes with anger.
My mate's cold glare is on the men and they stop just a few feet from us. They are intoxicated with something very strong and their eyes are vain, with no emotions. They look like puppets
Even when they speak their voice is mechanical. " We want her," One huge guy with piercings points at me. Leondre growls and slightly pushes me behind him whereas I refuse to hide behind anyone in my life, never again.
