~IAN
I was moving like a god in the fog.
Tearing apart whoever my claws touched. These people did not deserve to survive. They had dared to shoot my brother and almost killed him. Most especially, they were the same people whom Yulia and I had escaped from yesterday.
They were the evil people that had kept Yulia and her mother captive for years. They were the ones keeping our mate from us for years.
They all deserved to die!
I was no longer showing mercy. The time for mercy was over.
Issa was moving as fast as I was as we tried to avoid the silver bullets. The good thing was that we could smell it. So whenever someone began to pull the trigger, we could sense it.
The only reason why they had succeeded in hitting my brother was because they had caught him off guard. H
