Mason widened his eyes in shock the moment he heard a rifle being fired, instinctively he pushed both Zayne and Zhalia to the ground, trying to trace the shooter. He felt the intense pain of the round buried into his shoulder but that wasn't going to stop him from fighting, he grabbed his pistol with his right hand. Pain surged through his body but even still he aimed his pistol at the shooter and fired back. Mason's wolf, Pain had ran from the forest, speeding toward the shooter like a bullet train, aiming to slam into Anthony. "Everyone, take cover now!" Mason commanded them, he wasn't risking anyone's life but his own, he held his pistol, aiming it with his broken arm and wincing through it all, drawing his sword with his left hand.