#Chapter 111: Nan’s stand

Nan’s POV I stared defiantly into his crimson eyes…The wolf growled loudly and deeply…He lunged… A near blur of black fur tried to slip past me. He would have succeeded under any other circumstances. But I was prepared for this. My hands dive into his coarse, blood-coated fur. I try not to flinch at the warm, stickiness now touching my hands. The strength and speed of the wolf nearly knock me off of my feet. I hold on tight. Lock my arms around its neck. Brace my feet the opposite way. I use every ounce of strength in my body to try and stop him. I ignore the dangerous vibrations rumbling from his chest. His vicious growling does not sway me. It should not be enough. I do not have superhuman strength. Nothing special. Nothing but my will…and our bond. I use my remaining focus in our bond. ‘Enough Lionel,’ I think ferociously. ‘You will not do this.’ There is no response from his end. I do not give up. I decide to try harder. I push every emotion I am feeling t