87-I Am Not That Timid

The big guy turned around and pointed the knife at me. “She is your friend who has come to help you.” He let out a cackle, scaring me with his gigantic physique.

“Get behind him now!” the man yelled, waving the knife at me and gesturing for me to go behind the guy. I did as he said and rushed behind the guy.

“Now give me that pendant!” As the man demanded, I tilt- ed my head to see what had intrigued this man into assaulting the young boy.

He was wearing an epic feather pendant with diamonds shining in them. It obviously caught the attention of the man.

“I cannot take it off,” the boy tried explaining as he held the feather in his palm.

“If you don’t, I will cut your head off your body and grab the pendant,” the man grunted at him as he looked around in fear of getting caught. He reeked of alcohol and drugs, too. Having a knife in such a case seemed like a deadly combina-tion.

“Give him the damn pendant,” I whispered, and the guy got up on his feet to stand beside me.

“You don’t understand; I cannot take it off.” His green eyes deepened as he frowned anxiously.

“Why not? I will get you money, just give him that,” I ut- tered back at him, shaking as I regretted coming out in the streets.

skin to feel

didn’t seem to back off either. He wanted the diamonds, and he was here to get them. He lunged at the boy and slashed his arm, making him step back

cinnamon scent even more strongly this time. My eyes trav- elled to the young guy’s

The big guy’s eyes shimmered as he noticed the boy was too occupied by

rose inside me. I found my body acting up and my hands dropping the bag. Without giving it another thought, I rushed at the man and pushed him.

would think he would step back a little and get back to attacking me, but that didn’t happen. The man flew across the street and landed far away from us. I was breathing and glaring at his image from afar,

panting in fright and bolting out of our sight. Once I calmed down, I turned around to look at the guy, and to my surprise, he had fled the scene too.

groaned in annoyance, feeling

Ace’s voice al- most scared me. I needed to get used to seeing her whenever she wakes up.

silent in re- sponse, ‘How did you manage to throw away such

bigger than his wolf,’ she answered, not

panic struck me, ‘Oh My God! If you are awake, he can

right now. Let me accom- pany you home and then shove as many pills in your damn mouth as you

the pill in my hand to dump it in my throat, but the fear of walking among the streets

“Beatrice!”

voice belonged to

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