Don't Want With Cyclone!

Hayley's POV:

With one swift kick, I sent the guy in front of me flying, then used the momentum to leap off the wall, planting my feet against it twice before landing behind the group. In a flash, I whipped out my silver needles and struck four of them with pinpoint precision, hitting their pressure points before they even realized what was happening.

If Truman hadn't been here, I would've let Hera take over and tear through them without wasting a second.

But now? I had to play it slow.

I glanced at the four I'd hit-each one collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

The rest of the crew hesitated, gripping their weapons tighter but not daring to take another step closer.

"Is she really just an Omega?" One of them muttered in disbelief. "She took down four of us in the blink of an eye!"

forward and bellowed, "Don't back down! We're with the Cyclone Pack-we've seen worse than

the words hundred grand hit the air, everything

by greed and determination. All of them glared

1. me.

shifted into a wolf and

second. The third.

slipped a hand into my pocket, fingers curling around a tiny

back when he was still around-a special wolfsbane mist. Knocked out wolves in seconds. Way more efficient

tightened my grip on the bottle, ready to pull it out, when a voice suddenly roared from behind

Truman. The

Truman's hands was casually tucked into his coat pocket,

relaxed my fist and crossed my arms, silently

was doing-take down the leader,

move.

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