"Touch her again, and I'll cut your cock off," a cold voice said.
"I... know... that voice!" Iridessa stuttered.
"Zyair?"
Zyair? Their eyes widened, and they immediately took a step back...
"How come he's here?" their leader muttered...
"I guess your spy was wrong," Zyair smirked and shifted into a big grey wolf.
"Oh my!!!!!" Iridessa...