Chapter 516 Tyr Summers’ Rage
The driver of the pickup was obviously frightened by the group, nervously trembling with fear.
Torbert Octavius placed a hand on the driver’s shoulder and tried to speak in a very calm tone, “Don’t be afraid, they won’t hurt you. Will you give me a ride?”
“Okay!”
The driver, as if he had seen a ghost, scrambled into the driver’s seat at the first opportunity. This place was horrible and was no different from being in the depths of hell.
Matthew Collins had already lifted Sheldon Hayes’ body from the vehicle. A group of Wolf’s Den members surrounded him, their eyes red.
“Max, keep an eye on them and wait for Tyr’s call,” ordered Torbert as he jumped into the pickup and drove off into the distance.
Concurrently, the wolves and Tibetan mastiffs inside Wolf’s Den also seemed to feel the waves of grief. When the first wolf reared its head and howled into the sky, the others began to follow.
Suddenly, the entire Wolf’s Den echoed with the frenzied cries of the wolves and mastiffs alik

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