Wendy's kick landed with fierce intensity, but to her surprise, Frida appeared unaffected, almost amused by her attempt. "Kids," Frida scoffed, brushing off Wendy's attack as if it were nothing more than a minor annoyance. In retaliation, she delivered a hard slap that sent Wendy reeling backward.
Even Martin, with all his bravado, felt a sense of unease in the presence of Frida. She wasn't just an ordinary vampire; she belonged to the formidable Anaheim clan—a lineage known for their unparalleled power and agility.
Frida's nonchalance grated on Wendy's nerves, her boredom evident in her tone. "Just give up already," she taunted, as if their efforts were futile against her superior strength.
But Wendy refused to back down. Despite the odds stacked against them, she couldn't bear the tho
