Chapter 118 The Request

• Sheila stood over the lifeless wolf, her chest heaving with exertion as she wiped the blood off her blade with a swift, economical motion. Her eyes narrowed as she turned to face Clark who had pretended to know nothing, and Aaron who had suddenly appeared in the garage. The presence of the twins, her And the wolf made her remember one of their battles in the Lightwood's forest. And she hoped Aaron, the smarter and more observant brother, doesn't expect a thing. For if he does, everything is in shambles. But for now, her amulet was working perfectly.
• "Who the fuck are you guys?" she exclaimed, her voice sharp with suspicion as possible.
• Aaron, his face still pale from his close call with the wolf, threw her question right back at her. "You tell us, who the fuck are you?" he shot back, his eyes glinting with a mixture of curiosity and hostility.