The wolf ignored her pleas at first, energized by the blood and the fear but something broke in him. Sam. Something tore through the wolf, ripping him away from the girl. The wolf wasn't finished but Sam was awake now and he was stronger than the primal urge to rip and kill.
The wolf was reeled back. What have you done? The wolf's head shook, he only did what was natural bu guilt was tearing him apart. Sam knew he needed to get the wolf away from her before he lost control again. He ran as fast as he could, howling to get attention from anyone. Someone had to hear. Someone had to save her. He put himself in King's Hall and barricaded the broken door. He couldn't let the wolf hurt anyone else.