Velucan, my supposed 10 feet tall Garou caretaker has just come out of a house while holding two human bodies by their head.
I have many questions—such as why he is there—but I hold myself back from asking. There is still a much more important thing I need to focus on, and that is to get out of my predicament—to survive the Golden Hounds chasing my ass.
"Get rid of these bastards!" I exclaim.
"That's easy!" Velucan flicks his fingers, and I immediately feel a wind pass by.
Boom!
I hear a loud explosion behind me in the next moment, and the shockwave propels me forward, allowing me to reach Velucan faster than I should have.
I blink my eyes at how quick I have got out of my predicament, then turn around to look at what has happened.
"Hmmm..." I hum to myself as I see what Velucan has done.
