Caedmon's POV
The prick agreed in terror, and I let him go.
You better not try anything funny. Before you even try to move, I will kill you. I say this as my claws are touching his back. It sends a proper message.
Where do you have 015? Asked Zach as I kept this man standing between us with my claws, threatening to take his life away in a second. He indicated to us that she was on the bottom floor. It allowed for easy transfer (smart).
We are prepping her for her procedure. There... Those words didn't resonate well with me or Fenrir. What procedure? Anger fueled me, and as I asked that question, my claws slowly pierced his skin.
Egg retrieval! All I could see was red. I turned him towards me,
Listen to me, you sick fck! You better hope this hasn't started. I will m******e each a
