Just as I yelled the bastard's name, the battlefield froze for a moment. The werewolves turned to look at me, and I could see a look of utter terror in the eyes of one of them. I knew that was Axel.
This was the first time he'd be transforming fully. There were wounds all around his body, and he was bleeding heavily. Yet, he was worried about me. He was always worried about me.
Oh, my beloved Axel…
"What are you doing, María José?!" He growled. "Get back! It's dangerous here!"
"No!" I firmly declined. "I'm not going to let you shoulder the responsibility alone anymore! We will face and defeat this bastard together."
Ignacio's demonic form jumped backwards. He bent and let out a horrid laugh that sent chills running down my spine.
"That's why I love you, my cielo. That determination! It just makes me want to hold you and never let go!"
"Shut that filthy mouth of yours, Luis!" Axel bellowed.
"Luis?" I raised a puzzled brow.
