"It's the undead rogues," Cameron said when they got outside and saw the growling animals. "Does it mean the person that attacked her is the one responsible for all these?"
"That's what it seems like. I may not have come in direct contact with her before but my master seems to care for her very much. So," Jacob said and glanced at Cameron, "we will make sure that they didn't get a hold of her or his mate, is that understood?"
"You can count on me," Cameron replied, growing big as his clothes shredded into pieces until a big red wolf was standing at his place. He growled and Jacob nodded, his eyes flashing red as his claws and fangs elongated and they were charging at the wolves in the next second.
Cameron was glad the rogues weren't advanced ones which means he could fight them head on and even kill them without worrying about anything.
