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.

Golden Crown pack will fall into despair.” The guy whispered back at me, making my skin to feel goosebumps with his claims.

leave me no choice,” said the big guy, who 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

I smelt the cinnamon scent even more strongly this time. My eyes trav- elled to the young guy’s blood, and I noticed it

as if he was bleeding diamonds. The big guy’s eyes shimmered as he noticed the boy was too occupied by holding her hand in the wounded area.

out of his neck when something rose inside me. I found my body acting up and my

flew across the street and landed far away from us. I was breathing and glaring at his image from afar, ready to strike again.

in fright and bolting out of our sight. Once I calmed down, I turned around to look at the

the heck?” I groaned in annoyance, feeling

should have stayed behind to thank us,’ Ace’s voice al- most scared me.

that?’ I asked her, and she remained silent in re- sponse, ‘How did you manage to throw away

his wolf,’ she

was then panic struck me, ‘Oh My God! If you are awake, he can find us. I started panicking and grab- bing my stuff in

pany you home and then shove as many pills in your damn mouth as

am that stupid?’ I groaned at her instead of thanking her for saving us tonight. Once I had grabbed my stuff, I held the pill in my hand to dump it in my throat, but

“Beatrice!”

voice belonged to

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