Triple C Brigade + The Dark Cavalry
The hound didn't have time to stop Callum from grabbing hold of Catherine's wrist, hell if it meant getting her the fuck out of there then he wouldn't have stopped him, even if it meant having to drag her off the plantation grounds.
He turned away, eyes burning in the darkness, the ground around them smoldering as he snarled and snapped at the spirits that surround them. No they couldn't have them, it couldn't have her.
He moved forward as they moved back, his teeth bared.