"What do you want?" I asked, my voice shaking as I stared at the group of burly men.
To my surprise, their demeanor was surprisingly polite.
"Good evening, Ms. Lytner. Our master wishes to meet with you."
"Your master?" I tried to hold back my fear, and the first person that flashed through my mind was Leon.
Yet, no matter how many questions I asked, they remained silent, simply watching me with unreadable expressions.
After several failed attempts to get answers, I gave up and tried to calm down. 'What exactly had just happened? The people looking for me, the ones who tried to ram into me with their car, and these kidnappers don't seem to be on the same side. Unlike the truck driver, who seemed all too eager, these men clearly didn't intend to harm me. And the werewolves who broke in
