THE WILD CAT
Three identical men stood there, their eyes locked onto me.
“Why don’t we all introduce ourselves to the new Wild Cat member?” one of them said, his voice smooth yet unreadable.
I frowned, eyeing him warily. Wild Cat? What the hell was going on?
Wild Cat?
What did he mean by that? I had no idea what was happening, but I knew one thing—I didn’t like it. Not one bit.
I pushed myself up from the ground, my body still trembling with unease. I needed to get out of here. Now.