Five months later
Lycus became simmering with wrath. The feeling raging in the depths of his heart was beyond his ability to contain it. It had been creeping closer and closer to the surface. He inhaled deeply for a moment. "How is everyone doing?"
Jorlan nodded. "There's no need to worry". He cast a peek and saw another shifter behind them. "They must blend in with the other people and demonstrate commitment rather than reacting without thinking. But, we had no clue how many people were in there, nor did we know if she-"
Lycus growled. "She'll be there. I can feel it."
Jorlan cast a pitying smile on his way as he took a quick look at him and said, "We have already assaulted twelve facilities, and this will be the last location-"
The event that occurred five months ago caused mayhem.
