Then she saw three Wanderers descending the left flank, heading straight for her.
Galen turned just in time to see them rushing toward Aveloria. His body reacted before his mind did. He sprinted forward, slicing down another Wanderer in his way. But before he could reach her, one of the creatures slashed at him, claws tearing deep into his side.
He stumbled, pain shooting through his ribs. His wolf growled inside him, trying to keep him on his feet.
"Galen!" Aveloria shouted, hearing his pain through their faint bond.
He gritted his teeth, forcing himself upright, but another Wanderer came from behind and clawed his shoulder. Blood soaked his armor. He pushed the creature back and shouted, "Protect the heiress! Surround her!"
