A sleek Lykan Super dashed through the road, lights reflecting off its sleek body in the evening light. Just meters behind the Lykan was a black V-Wagon car that kept up with the Lykan's high speed and curvy movements.
Soon they left the crowded city roads and began to gradually leave the heavy evening traffic behind them, the speed at which they cruised gradually increasing, eating up the miles as they continued.
After a few more minutes of driving, they arrived at an intersection that led to huge and elaborately designed gates that were being manned by a scary-looking group of men and women holding both hot and cold weapons.
Their presence did nothing to dissuade Davies from turning the Lykan in the direction of the gates.
If anything, their presence assured him that he was on the right track to the estate of the Lecroy family as not many other people could have access to these many scary-looking guards.
