(Author's POV)
"Damien Presto, stop the fuck and leave him, right now" Victor Smith held Damien's hand to stop his attacks brutal and ruthless. "We have a task already. The chicks can be here any minute. We have to keep an eye on that."
Damien brushed Victor's hand off of him roughly and knocked at left side of Brave's body one last time with his shoes. It made a barbaric thumping, thwacking sound and then finally he let Brave go. He walked few steps and then was looking in some distant direction, like he was waiting for someone, "Why are those girls not here yet? That she wolf told us, that the Lycan King's daughter and her human peasant friend will come to the lake, tonight. We have been waiting since ages. Don't you think that bitch of a wolf lied to us, she deceived us?"
"Hey, Damien, mind your fucking language, will you. It cannot be, she will, she would never betray us and our people. She's isn't like the other she wolves" Victor, immediately came to defend 'her'.
