Sephora's POV
I stared at the broken bracelet in my hand, my heart sinking at the sight of it. Before I could process what had happened and if Sierra had succeeded in killing the assassin, a groan of pain caught my attention. Without hesitation, I followed the sound to a dark room and then I heard a sound.
I heard a human whispering in pain. He was bleeding seriously as his blood ran from his vein and dropped steadily like water onto the ground.
The man glanced at me, he must be the assassin. And just then I could see the fear in his eyes and I was aware of the danger that lurked in the room. I moved, a mere blur so fast it was impossible to see me as I rushed past the assassin and slammed my fist deep into the lycan that was about to attack us. I'm sure Sierra needed someone to clean u
