Chapter 180

• “What the hell?” Hillary shouted and reached for his gun, pointing it at Bryan immediately. “You had the damn right to sneak in here, wolf. You may be immune to silver, but are you immune to a bullet?”
• Bryan smiled, not at all fazed by having a gun pointed at him. And with Hillary reacting, every soldier in the room pointed their gun at Bryan.
• “Aren’t you forgetting something? While the bullet would be fatal to you because it was made from silver, it wouldn’t hurt me except make me bleed for a while,” Bryan said.