Sylvia's POV:

Everything happened so quickly that no one could've seen it coming.

The public was shocked. After a few seconds of stunned silence, they screamed and fled in all directions, fearing for their lives.

I wanted to stop the blonde vampire, but I was too late.

The man had been sucked dry and lay lifelessly on the ground, quickly turning into a withered corpse.

The scene was so gory that Flora couldn't help but vomit.

The blonde vampire strode over to Geoffrey, took out a handkerchief, and dabbed at the blood on her mouth. "Werewolves from within the wall taste really different from those outside."

to act so blatantly. In a trembling

"I'm tired of the trashy blood you've been feeding us. These well-off werewolves taste

woman's arrogant

and inside the wall could agree on something: they all hated the

one day. But it's too late. It's simply survival of the fittest, and you're at the bottom of the food chain. Quit pretending

I rushed over and punched the

Rufus grabbed him by the shoulder,

in disbelief. "You fucking—" Before she could finish her sentence, I punched

lines of blood slowly dripped out

two steps back. When she steadied herself, she quickly pounced on

her any mercy nor did I pull any of my punches. In one swift movement, I knocked another

with blood. Angered beyond belief, she bared her sharp fangs and lunged at me to

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