Chapter 212: Repaying Their Violence
(Warning: Disturbing graphics and violence ahead)
Fergus didn’t have time to worry about his growing ’humanity’ as he glanced at the fairy. He was almost done with his long-ass spell but Fergus had doubts about it. It could definitely hinder him from stepping outside.
He wanted to experience the thrill. He wanted to immerse himself in the hunt with his brothers and sisters! He needed to go out there and join in the fun.
So without any warning, he dashed out of the tent, barely a few seconds before Celest’s spell was activated. The spell caused a protective bubble to envelope the entire tent, just as Fergus had suspected. It prevented them from coming out but also prevented the vampires from coming in.
Kylo shifted back to his human form, looking at Fergus with bulged eyes. "Cullen, have you gone insane? Get back in here, we have to keep ourselves protected until help arrives." He snarled, his face contorting into a worried frown.
A smirk crept at the corner of Fergus’s lips. Hmph... It seems the Gamma’s son was warming up to him after all. He knew it was inevitable anyway. He was just that charming.
"People might be getting hurt, Kylo." Fergus feigned concern, swerving his head every which way for dramatic effect. "I have to go help them. I can’t just sit idly and do nothing."
He spoke amidst the surrounding chaos, as vampires and wolves clashed with snarls and howls, with both sides suffering losses. It was a bloody sight, but Fergus wasn’t in the least bothered by it.
Without uttering another word, he sprinted out of Kylo’s sight, but the latter yelled trying to call him back. "Cullen! Cullen, get back here! You idiot, you’ll get yourself killed."
Oh, relax silly wolf. He was more than capable of taking care of himself.
With one leap, he climbed up a tree, blending in with the shadows its leaves and branches provided. From this height, he was able to spot Gamma Rhett in the distance fighting off several vampires on his own, without even turning to his wolf form.