"Release him." James stood over Lucas' body.

The two men holding David dropped his arms. He had never seen so much blood. James' hands dripped the red substance, David glanced down and saw Lucas' lifeless eyes, his entire neck ripped open.

"Where is Clara?" David couldn't be distracted.

"Has anyone seen her?" James yelled at the circling pack members.

Some of them were looking at him with awe, others coward away. It was obvious James would never have to worry about another challenge again. There was no response. He bent down and stuck his hand in Lucas' pocket. He tossed David a set of keys.

"Check his apartment, top floor."...