He hung up the phone in a hurry, his back sweating.

He noticed that Serena was staring at him, his brow furrowed, "What are you looking at, drive."

Serena didn't say anything as she kept her foot on the accelerator.

The car soon stopped where the man had requested and instead of going straight down, he said to her, "Wait for me here, I have to be picked up later."

Serena pursed her lips in agreement.

Ten minutes after the men left, the smell of blood was heavy and the sound of wolves howling filled the air.

It took a lot of determination not to drive away.

A few minutes...