Minutes earlier…
Layla's POV (Continuation…"
I heard Sofia's loud voice of horror while I hit my had on the hard granite floor of the museum. I saw the wall where the silver bullet slightly smoked on the little hole. Thank goodness that I avoided it on time but I ended up losing my balance right after.
The Anubis flail was still on my hold. So when the shooter attempted to shoot me again, I swung it on his hand and his loud scream filled every corners of the stoned wall. I stood up quickly and let the flail buried on his arm.
The shooter took it out and eyed me like his only mission would be to kill me ruthlessly. With call of instinct to protect myself, I shifted into my wolf form, not intending to give him any break to even breathed the pain away. Most male wolves contained self healing abilities and I won't allow him that.
