An excerpt from todays chapter- Ibhans POV
“We’re here,” I said as the centre came into view just past the trees. Damien shifted back into his human form, accepting a shirt from Eliza, as we inspected the building from afar.
“What now?” he asked, wiping sweat from his brow.
“Now we just pay them a friendly visit,” I said, standing up straight and rolling back my shoulders. I felt a little more alive, Kyda’s residual pain fading, and I stalked towards the entrance of the centre.
“What you’re just gonna burst right in?!” Riaz yelled, jogging to catch up with me. “You’re crazy!” he yelled.
“Haven’t you heard?” I asked him, eyebrow raised, “it runs in the family.” I slammed my hand into the front doors, and they shook in their hinges as the locks cracked. I pushed the doors open and slipped my wand out of its holster on my arm. I pointed it to a guard stood at the reception desk.
“Now, don’t piss me off,” I warned as I walked over to the desk, “tell me where Kyda is,” I told him.
“I can’t do that, sir I—” I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him over the desk.
“I told you not to piss me off,” I hissed and Riaz leaned on the desk beside me.
“Its true, you shouldn’t, he almost killed me once over a little friendly competition,” he said, rubbing at faint bruises on his neck. The guard raised his hands in defeat and I let him go so he could check his computer to find her.
“Oh, the werewolf, she’s going to be transported to…” the guard trailed off, stepping back from the desk.
“To where?” I asked, leaning closer anyway.
“The execution wing,” he said, swallowing hard. I took a deep breath, cracking my neck as I adjusted the grip on my wand.
“Take me to her, before I execute you right here.” He was out from his desk in an instant, leading us down hall after hall.
Feral Ibhan feral Ibhan FeRAL IBHAN-