Alpha Nox
Squashing the panic that arose when one’s body was on the verge of unconsciousness, I fought the feeling with deep, steady breaths.
“Well, well, well, what a surprise!” Riley bellowed, her voice deafeningly loud and dripping with a thick layer of sarcasm. “Perhaps Lilac here really is Lycan material. It’s a shame she’s a no good murderer, though. Can’t forget that part, can we?”
I wanted to scoff and spit in her face. How many people had she and her twisted brother killed? More than I could count, most likely. Riley’s cold, dead eyes flashed with murder.