Standoff

Third POV

Brandon focused his sharp eyes as he scanned the Obsidian Fang perimeter where he had run to in the north. He had cradled Theresa close to him. The pup was crying constantly and he was getting impatient.

She was so small and so vulnerable that it was a perfect leverage. He was going to take her to his hiding place in the human town, and then trade her with Amelia. Simple. He had nothing