Chapter 115 — I Won't Miss A Second Time

• ~ CAIN ~
• At noticing my change, West stops sneering and tries to back away—but he isn’t fast enough. My fist connects with his nose, the bones beneath my knuckles cracking with a sharp, satisfying crunch. His pitiful cry is muffled by the hand he slaps over his injury, blood trickling through his fingers.
• “You’re right. We’re an obstacle your master doesn’t need. But don’t threaten me or my pack. You might get what you want, but you won’t leave happy.”