Chapter 89

Gianna

When I step outside the room, sure enough, a large black wolf is growling ferociously at everyone.

Xavier is standing beside the carcass of someone, and the blood dripping down from Jarek's jaws is enough to tell me that he is the one to have served justice to this person.

From the corner of my eye, I glance at the mutilated body to notice a mop of familiar hair, and I realize this is the new bartender whom the club has appointed in the absence of Lily.

My eyes flicker to Xavier, and then I stare at the glass in his hand.

It is the same glass from which I have drank water.

His eyes are still black as he looks at me and nods his head slowly as if answering my silent question.

The glass in his hand shatters as he clutches it tightly in his fist. and then he throws it beside the body laying on the ground. He looks at him with hatred, and I am afraid that he is ready to damage the already mutilated body even more.

I don't think, at this moment, I have in me to stomach any