Beryl's POV:

Soon, a she-wolf was shot and killed, blood spurting all over the ground.

Arron and I were huddled together, trembling in fear. I was so scared. No matter how many scary stories I had heard growing up, I still felt like crying at the moment. The bloody scene in front of me was just too horrible!

After all, I was just a five-year-old girl!

I couldn't help but burst into sobs. I missed my mother, lan, and the elders of the pack.

Arron wrapped his arms around me protectively, but I still felt scared. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Two werewolves seemed to want to fight back, but they were quickly shot dead before they could do anything.

The children cried even louder, while the adults fell silent. We were all scared, wondering who would be the next to die.

If things went on like this, we would all be killed! Despite my fear, I looked around and tried to find a way out. After the chaotic killings just now, Arron and I were pushed to the front of the car. The robbers were all focused on the adults; no one was looking at us.

fingers. As soon as

to

climbed into the driver's

hissed, twisting the key in the ignition

Arron stepped hard on the gas. I hastily turned the steering wheel.

the middle aisle of

The adults reacted quickly and seized the opportunity

were armed. Amidst the chaos,

drive," Arron muttered, his face as pale as

lose, I grabbed Arron's hand and together, we escaped through the

Those two

We can't leave

heard the robbers shouting from behind us, followed by gunshots and

and I didn't dare to look back. We kept running as

mountain road was muddy, making it hard to

to rest my hands on my knees. Arron, who was standing next to me, said anxiously, "We have

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