Viper wrenched open the back door of the bar. His nose wrinkled as he sniffed the air. His eyes glowed with rage. In the dark, the figure at the end of the corridor couldn’t see the blood that was splattered on his clothes and skin. Viper immediately recognized the scent of the male from the transport.
He took off at a run when the man turned as the door opened. The bottle of beer the man started to lift to his mouth slowly lowered when he saw the eerie glow of Viper’s eyes in the dark corridor. Satisfaction coursed through Viper when he saw fear replace the arrogant look in the human’s eyes.
The human’s scream was cut short as Viper, in the shape of a huge, black tiger, struck the man in the chest. The force of the impact drove the male backwards where he landed on a table that collapse
