A blonde male stood shouting at Maria and Althea as he was pretty tall—it looked like a grown man scolding two young women.
Woosh!
The man's body instantly fell backwards onto his ass before the pretty woman beside him with similar features stepped forward, pointing at them with a gun.
"How dare you attack my brother? Do you want to die, you little sluts!"
Maria stood with an uncaring face, both arms behind her head as she pouted, looking around as if bored now the fighting was over as these humans were far too weak even to enter her radar.
Her nose twitched as a familiar scent began to close in on them; it had changed significantly, like wine allowed to age or whiskey stored in a different, more high-quality barrel.
