Witch's sixth sense made Marsha subconsciously act defensively. She had an idea and gathered the remnants of her battered witch-bloody dress into a "shield" around her neck and chest.

It was an indestructible witch-bloody dress shield that should have stopped the rogue attacker.

After all, Nathan, the strongest fighter in the Silver Moon Pack, was still lying in the rubble, unable to move.

Andy, on the other hand, was not around here.

There's no one else in the Silver Moon Pack who can threaten me!

Marsha's wishful thinking clanged. She was ready to fight back if her attackers failed.

But the pain in her heart made her realize that her...