Wh-what kind of monster was Nicole?"My dog's picky. He only eats legs, and they've got to be fresh."Cola dropped into an attack stance, chest muscles bunching tight, lips peeled back as killing intent radiated off him. He barked, as if saying, "That's right. I like legs only, the kind that's fresh and bleeding. Got a problem? Come try me!"The group froze. This vicious dog was raised on human flesh?Some of the more timid ones couldn't stop their legs from shaking.Just as the standoff stretched tight, three men walked past them, knives in hand, heading straight for the woman. The tallest one held the hand of a little girl.The others were impressed. Damn, these guys had guts, going after someone like her.Fine. Let them fight. If both sides got hurt, there would be scraps to pick up after.But reality hit differently.Instead of attacking, the leg-eating dog wagged his tail at them.The three men turned and stood shoulder to shoulder beside the woman, their cold eyes s
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