Walo and the rest of the sirens disliked Layla's words as they tried to attack her unceasingly.
Mercy was no longer on Layla's plate that moment as she made every siren bled by her weapons' contact, sending them down back in the waters until it was only Walo who was left.
" I said, enough." Layla growled with warning but Walo was stubborn that she refused to back down.
The waters were of scatlet hues when their bloods dripped along with the unmoving bodies of he-wolves there.
Layla was able to hold Walo hard on her neck in death grip, having her other hand with a readied weapon for assault.
" Don't you ever think of coming back here, dog. You are despicable." Walo hissed in weakness and obvious defeat over the one who bear the eyes of a cursed wolf.
Layla was about to reply when someone stole her attention to the right side.
"What on earth, Layla?" It was Maia along with the other trainees and the evaluators, Hunter and Osiris.
