Jackson’s eyes widened in horror as he realized what Aina was doing.
“What the f**k! Aina!” he shouted, running quickly to follow as Aina dashed straight toward the black wolf with red eyes.
The beast let out a growl, its glowing eyes locking onto its new target.
It tilted its head, its saliva dropping to the floor as it made a turn—going to Aina instead of Jackson, which was its original plan earlier.
“Aina! Run in the opposite direction!” Jackson commanded, his voice loud as he prepared to attack.
But Aina didn’t follow him. Instead, Aina sprinted harder, her petite body giving an advantage for her to move faster, as she drifted to the side.
Without hesitation, she reached into the small pouch on her waist and threw something into the air.
A white powder scattered in front of the
