Quinn sniffed the air.
His wolf shoved its head against his ribcage. I can smell her fear. Do not hurt our mate.
The beast let the rest of the threat unspoken, but Quinn knew what it meant. We can't claim her. She needs to leave. The farther away from me she is the safer she will be.
His wolf gave a low growl. We need our mate. You are just too stubborn to admit it.