The wolf was pounding in Riley's chest and he found it difficult even to form human words. It went completely against his instincts for him to have a packless that had trespassed on his lands in front of him, living and breathing. He let out a snort and shook the shirt off of his hand, tugging the fabric off of the long claws that had sprouted from the ends of his fingers.
"Tao." He growled finally, looking to the vampire. "If you have a reason I should be remotely be interested in letting this son of a bitch live, now would be the time."
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