I stepped back, my eyes locking onto Mason, the youngest brother, whose trembling
hands were spilling coffee onto the floor. I had chosen my first prey.
"I’m not calling the police," I declared, my voice echoing down the corridor. "I’ll
handle this myself."
I turned and walked away, leaving a deathly silence in my wake. They called
themselves the "Wolf Pack," but they had made the biggest mistake of their lives.
They didn't k;j;;ll her. And even more foolishly, they had awakened the devil I tried to
leave on the battlefield.
