In a split second, Davis slid over the table to get near the Council members. Lisa took out her shirt, made a ball of it, grabbed the small gun she had under her panties, and fired with the shirt being used as a silencer wrapped over the gun. The two security guards were hit in their right knees, and when they fell on the floor, Davis was already grabbing the neck of the older Council member in a lion choke. Aniya took her blouse as well, made a ball with it and wrapped her gun while pointing it at the door, waiting for it to open, wearing only her under-bra. The moment the two security guards outside came warned by the noise, they faced Aniya smiling at them with her gun pointed at their heads. She sign

Adrian Gordon grinned, but the moment his lips curled, Nick moved. Surprised, Adrian looked at Nick’s hand that was squeezing his neck and increasing the grip with each second. Balls of light appeared in front of his eyes as Adrian was falling unconscious from a lack of oxygen. Nick let him go, and Adrian fell to the floor. A knee to his nose sent blood all over when Nick grabbed his head and knee-kicked him.   Nick lifted him by pulling his hair and looked around as he spoke. “Do any of you want to annoy me, or is this enough? As for you, Mister Adrian, I will let you keep this pack of yours because I don’t want any City Werewolves near me. Those are lower than dogs, too much b

While Aniya was in her limousine laughing and on her way to a restaurant, Nick entered the apartment where Adrian Gordon was with his group. The man who was with Nick knocked on the door, giving the signal that it was him. As soon as Nick entered, Adrian frowned at the man, who explained while looking down, unable to face Adrian’s angry gaze.   Nick shrugged when Adrian stared at him and said, “Don’t look at me. I saw nothing. I was peacefully eating in a restaurant, and when I came out, he was seated on a bench at a bus stop.

While Frank McCarty was still pointing his shotgun at her, Lisa made a small growl and nodded, trying to smile with her big mouth full of teeth. Sharon rushed to the desk to grab the notebook and the pen, and carefully, she approached the bed, trying not to step on any pieces of flesh or pools of blood on the plastic cover. Lisa pointed with her head to her clawed and furry paws that were still dripping blood, and Frank arrived with a big towel that he used to clean his daughter’s paws, fingers, and claws. When she had clean paws, Lisa grabbed the notebook and, with an enormous effort for trying to grab such a small pen with her long claws in the way, Lisa wrote a message that she then showed to her parents.   Frank r