NALEDI’S POV

I walked out of the darned office with Ezra in tow.

The atmosphere of the house was different. Maybe it was the fact that there weren’t any more guards lurking around the hallway and monitoring my every move.

Or the fact that I had been freed from the wristband that hindered my werewolf abilities. In fact, I was looking forward to having a timely run in the woods to fully stretch my beast that have been locked up for a while now.

We got outside and I could see some Cosa Nostra guards, pushing some Yakuza men out of the building in cuffs. I couldn’t help but notice...