Not A Small-Town Girl

The recent viral outbreak along the border had been traced back to a lab, one operating under the Wulf Clan’s jurisdiction. Its exact location remained elusive due to their tight control and secrecy.

Nathan’s face was grim. "Our scouts found the lab, but the IV2 virus is spreading fast. Many of our people are infected and quarantined. The Fortress doctors are helpless without the antidote."

David held his cigarette between his fingers, the smoke curling up to obscure his expression. Behind the haze, a strikingly handsome face emerged, though his brows were furrowed with a fierce intensity, like a predator on the hunt.

"Let the doctors slow the infection as much as possible."

"Shadow’s here too. It’s been a long time since she’s been around. I bet she’s here because of all the chaos. Their plane was attacked as it crossed the border. It was the Wulf Clan." Nathan analyzed Shadow’s reason for coming.

"There’s an underground fight in two days at the border. We’ll attack the Wulf Clan the same day and catch up with Shadow." David’s eyes were as cold as ancient ice.

isolation area. Guards at the door snapped to attention. "Miss Darling,"

swept over them, noting their protective gear. "How

Four more today. Over twenty total," the guard replied nervously. Seeing her heading for the isolation ward, another guard stepped forward. "Miss Darling, please reconsider. The infected are in terrible shape. Their skin’s deteriorating, and

steady. "Have they

It’s not a cure." She nodded once and

stop her. "Miss Darling, the IV2 virus is vicious. One mistake and you could get infected

Stay here. I’m going in alone." Without waiting for

each other, uneasy. "Miss Darling,

gaze sharp and unyielding.