The Established Siblings of the Pack

“Hey, Jonas, you can stop watching porn now! We got ourselves a good catch here!” The man who captured Yvonne was Karl Osberg, and he was bellowing in delight.

Jonas looked up, and the first thing he saw was Yvonne’s face. “She’s beautiful…” His eyes gleamed with greed and lust. The man was drooling, and he wiped it off his lips. “Where did you find her, Karl? She’s gorgeous.”

“She came to us by herself.” Karl licked his lips. “Perhaps the emperor gave her to us as a reward for our hard work.” He looked at Jonas, and the both of them laughed.

“And the timing is perfect. I can’t wait to ravage her. Come, Karl. Let’s ravage her together!” Jonas tore his clothes off and roared into the air before pouncing at Yvonne.

Yvonne screamed in shock, and she closed her eyes.

At the same time, someone kicked the warehouse door down, and a loud boom permeated the air.

“D*mn it!”

What’s

It’s a trap! The

a moment, but they realized what was going on right away. The lust in their eyes was replaced by fury, and they looked at their camping cots right away. That was where their weapons were hidden, but the moment they turned around, a military-grade tear gas grenade had already

Yvonne up, and leaped back out of the door.

herself from shaking too much. She whispered, “There’s only two of them

it. Thank you.” He put her down and told one of the Coliree Island warriors, “Take care of her.” He then went around and entered through

light filled the room, stopping Karl and Jonas from even opening their

Those Qustian b*stards set

“Ah choo! My eyes!”