Candy squealed as she pleased herself, rubbing gently on her dampness and filling her with more hot turmoil. She should have been thinking about Liam, but this time it was Apollo's face that popped into her head. Apollo was like stirring her in perfect rhythm, and with the craziest speed she has ever felt. She felt him almost all of the time like he was pushing inside her and then hitting her with the most power. She loved this, just like that night. She tried hard to fight against it while replacing Apollo's figure with Liam. But she failed to do so until she screamed from her perfect release. Gasping, her hands clenched into fists. Her teeth chattered while her whole body shook. "I don't want this to keep happening! I don't want to be stuck in the middle of all this! Argh, I have to do something!" Meanwhile, the guests who had been visiting Candy's house were now visitin

 "Candy?" Amora shifted and sat up straight. Her hands were shaking and more sweat was coming out of her body. "What are you doing here?" Candy showed anger on her face, especially after she didn't get what she was looking for. She wanted to prove that Amora was a human. But her sense of smell including her wolf didn't get anything. So, she pulled Amora by the collar and brought their faces aligned. She thought Amora did something to her scent so the werewolves wouldn't smell her human scent. "What have you done?" roared Candy. The twitch on her face got worse. Her fangs and claws barely stuck out and she barely shifted to attack Amora. But Liam then showed up out of the blue. He pulled Amora to save her from Candy's attack. Mrs. Smith was ready with pots and pans if she needed to knock Candy over the head unconscious. "Stop, Candy!" he snapped. The pain in his body

  A big vortex like a storm came suddenly in front of Amora. Then a man appeared from within the vortex, like a general arriving from a thick fog. "Who him?" shouted one of the intruders. They were scared. Their hands covered their sore faces and eyes. The wind was blowing very hard. Some trees had even fallen and been destroyed. “Is he one of Mr. Liam's alliances?” Amora didn't have time to react when she saw the foreign man mow down all the intruders with a sword. His feet didn't touch his hands because he was still standing in the middle of the whirlwind. He was like flying, or like a man with wind legs. In an instant, all the intruders who had almost harassed Amora were dying and dead. Some of them even crumbled into ashes. "What kind of monster is he?" Amora was nervous. Now fear gripped her again, like a tight rope. Coughing, she gasped for breath.&

    Amora still pressed Wilson. But not getting an answer, she turned to see what was making him turn so pale. “Apollo,” she whispered. He was standing to observe the repair of the pack house. Just like always, he looked tall and handsome. All this time she knew Apollo as a kind and gentle man. Seeing Wilson suddenly tense up like that made her suspicious. "Are you mad at Apollo?" she asked innocently. As if just waking from his reverie, Wilson nodded hastily. But his face still looked tense. “Yeah. We just fought this morning and he said something weird.” He whispered in her ear. “Don't go close to him for a while okay? He must be very tired and busy taking care of the pack house. I was worried you'd get hurt accidentally." She didn't think it was anything strange, so she nodded. If only she had been more observant of

  “Apollo!” Amora screamed when she saw Apollo pointing a gun at her. She glared and so did him. "Put your gun down!" she said. A second passed, two seconds. Everything was like the scenes of a tense action movie. Until finally he realized something and lowered his gun. "Oh, I thought you were an intruder," he said awkwardly. "I will think you're an intruder," sneered Amora. "Because you look suspicious." "Is it true?" He opened the armory door to check out some weapons. A list was in his hand now, including a ballpoint pen for taking notes. “I have to be careful that no one notices my existence. Intruders may be watching us right now. We just don't realize it." He glanced at her slyly. A strange glint flashed from his eyes. "Where are you from?" he asked. His face looked very cold and unfriendly. It was like he had transformed into another person.&