Chapter Thirty
Nolan was still on the upper floors, and as he planned beforehand he was to stay behind and deal with the remaining wolves as I keep the Lycan occupied. I had to buy time until he deals with the wolves, so of course I turned around and run like my tail was on fire. I hear a grow loud enough to raise the hair on my arms, such a hoarse rage-filled scream was followed by the Lycan’s voice in my mind: ‘Luna! Get back here!” Yes, of course I will, clearly, only if I had a death wish you prick! Get lost! Scram! I have no time to take in the interior of the building as I push my way inside, rushing pass the large tall ceiling halls, the windows with iron bars and the cabinets on the walls. I only have time to hear his claws rasping the floor when, out of nowhere, the air leaves my lungs with
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