The Mafia's Lycan Slave
All mouths are hanging open, some release scream, others release halted breaths.
Finally, one clear voice, Errol’s, reaches my ears. He yells, “Kill her!”
Everyone stands still, but there’s one who dares to follow Errol’s order, Mia. She bravely crawls back to grab the gun she aimed at my head earlier. But, she moves so shakily and slowly that, without the need to move from my spot, my long, muscular limb manages to reach the gun first. I stomp on it, then pull it with my paw towards me. Dumbfounded Mia, with her knees and palms to the floor, stares at me while intense fear smears on her face. Before her next breath leaves her, I bend my waist down while swinging my arms towards her. My claw
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