Layla's POV
"Your face suggests so," I said and joined her in looking at the raging she-wolves against one poor lady. "I think they went too far. We should stop them."
"Nah. She deserves that." Maia said then straightened up when she saw someone familiar in a distance. "Oh, shit."
"What?" I followed where she was looking and then I had the same reaction as her. "Ooh, crap."
We both saw the ominous presence of the skull's mighty bitch. Tamara and her league of minions.
Pristine was done for.
"S-should we start panicking?"I asked.
"Like you can do anything when that woman in angry." Maia said, looking in anticipation for the next thing to happen.
All at once, the she-wolves who were only shouting on Pristine went all silent when Tamara arrived where they were.
Without further ado, Tamara grabbed Pristine's hair and dragged her away from there.
