Gen and Olivia surged forward to intercept Macmillan's wives. The front of the warehouse was a chaotic battleground, the clanging of weapons and the shouts of combatants echoing through the vast space.
Someone should definitely have put up a black zone. Can't believe I'm the one who thought of that.
Gen moved with fierce energy, her battle axe swinging in deadly arcs as she cut through the opposition. Malachi's wives were formidable opponents, but she fought with the determination of someone who had everything to lose.
Amid the chaos, Gen spotted a vampire fleeing toward the warehouse. Her instincts kicked in, and she gave chase, her boots pounding against the concrete floor. The vampire darted in through a side door, and Gen followed, a grin spreading on her face. She emerged into the warehouse, the space echoing with the sound of both her and the vampire's footsteps.
