The glass automatic doors slid open and Cain stepped through, then came to a dead stop. There were a few people scattered around the waiting room and two ladies sitting behind the reception desk. She quickly, but calmly spoke to him. “It’s OK. Just listen to me, no one will hurt us. Please, be calm, Cain. Please.”
The rippling of his muscles and a low rumbling growl was the only response she received from him. One of the ladies at the reception desk looked up. Abby cleared her throat. “Please help us, call the police.”
The receptionist frowned. Then quickly dodged around the reception desk and walked briskly towards them. Cain pulled Abby close to his chest. Then he stepped back and growled, his lip curling up into a vicious looking snarl. The receptionist stopped, a startled look on her
