Chapter 81 Caroline's Lover
Darkness.
Pain.
Scarlett vaguely opened her eyes to a blur of darkness. She quickly realized that she was trapped in a black bag, her hands and feet tied with something.
Vague voices reached her ears.
"What about this guy?"
"Kill him and harvest his organs. The client only wants the female werewolf."
"Seems like a waste. This male werewolf is not bad looking either..."
"That's disgusting. You'd even hit on a man?"
"He has a nice face. Some of our clients like to play with werewolves."
The bandits' words sent a chill down her spine. She had to escape.
Scarlett slowly tried to free her arms—however, at that moment, the bag over her head was removed.
A thug with a face full of flesh, backlit, pinched her neck and held up a phone to her face.
"Go
