Liam's POV
"Liam? Liam! F*ck, Liam answered me, damit! Let them go!" Roger's panicked voice called from my dark and hazy surroundings.
"What?" I tried to utter, but my voice echoed in my own mind.
"Let go of them!" Roger ordered, his voice panicked and strained.
I could feel Roger's hands on my arms, pulling my arms as hard as he could from something.
"Let go of who?" I asked tiredly.
The sound of something choking and gasping for air forced me to concentrate, to find a way through my dark hazy state...
Was I under some spell?
My eyes widened as the scene before me became clearer, seeing Jone and Gwen both pinned against the wall under my claws.
Shock and fear were written on both the girl's faces as they were turning blue under my grip.
I opened my claws and let go of the girl
