Alpha Carter's complexion was getting worse. Drops of sweat formed on his forehead and trickled down his temples. A pallor set in on his skin from the wound, and the veins surrounding the shallow cut tinted a dark blue that spread as the poison progressed. The alpha opened his mouth again when he saw that his ally was now useless.
"I wonder what these humans could have said to you that was so interesting. Human pack? Don't tell me you're talking about those two WIA fools who were so concerned about this defective... "
The blade of the knife sank a little deeper into the skin, this time opening a large gash from which another rush of blood escaped. Silver stared at the scene and noticed Connor's hand shaking slightly in anger.
"Agent Everett, even though I enjoy watching this scene, I would like to deal with this man myself. Please, step aside. "
