Chapter 220 I'm Not Changing Anything

• EVELYN
• I jerked my head toward the direction of the chilling laugh. Augus stalked toward us from the distance, accompanied by Frank Crawford, who had shifted back into his human form, a menacing sword hanging at his waist, strapped to a leather scabbard.
• Filing into the alley behind them were soldiers, each holding torches that illuminated the way. From where I stood, I could see no end to them. Between the two soldiers who followed closely behind Augus and Frank, Sylvia was dragged, tied up and looking lost.