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"Wait!" 

A loud female voice pierced the noise and everyone fell silent. A 22-year-old she-wolf was standing at the door. Her skirt was way too above her knees giving a view of her slender thighs. Her white shirt was unbuttoned partially and wasn't tucked in the skirt. Her black hair dyed red was tied in a half ponytail with fringes left free to cover her forehead. 

Max stopped assaulting Skyla on seeing her and straightened himself up. His eyes sparkled as he saw his partner in crime who was equally evil or eviler and threatening to Skyla, Whitney. Her walking inside the washroom was met with the bows of all the werewolves. 

Whitney gave her dazzling smile to Max and said, "Don't spoil your hands for this bitch, brother! She is my enemy and not your, brother, so let me do the honors!" 

Her brother stepped back and spread his arms as he said, "Yeah sure, go ahead!" 

Everyone cheered for Whitney. Whitney raised her hand and the crowd got quiet. Crouching on the floor, Whitney pulled Skyla's hair and jerked her face towards her. With the most disgusting look and a venomous tone, Whitney said, "You have high dreams, right, Skyla?! Dream of competing with me, ME!" She emphasized. 

"Thinking of competing with the future Luna is the biggest sin, don't you know?" She mercilessly grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them making Skyla groan in pain. With a cruel smile, she said, "Skyla, your sinful dream is shattered. The exam is done and you weren't able to appear for it, how sad!" She feigned a frown before getting back to her cruel look. 

Whitney released her cheeks hard, landing her on the floor. She rose to her feet and announced, "Get ready for your punishment, you useless omega!" With those words, she attacked the weak Skyla with a kick. After kicking her abdomen, she mercilessly stomped her foot on her hand and started throttling as if it weren't Skyla's hand, but a cigarette. 

Skyla cried out in pain and a seamless stream of tears stained her face. Soon, Whitney said out loud, "You know werewolves, I am a good Luna who makes sure everyone is involved in fun, so what are you guys waiting for?" 

Everyone looked at each other as to what was happening next. Whitney turned to Alice and said, "Alice, distribute all the eggs among the werewolves and all of you guys smash them on this omega and enjoy!" 

Skyla was attacked with eggs and she screamed in pain. She tried to rise from the floor, but it was very dirty and slippery and her body didn't have any strength to oppose them. 

This merciless scene was watched by two werewolves standing by the washroom door. While one she-wolf was smirking at the scene, the other one was shocked. The shocked one was tall, having a beautiful slim body. Her face was diamond structured with a good coat of makeup. Her black hair was middle partitioned and left free swaying behind. She stared at the scene seamlessly and couldn't move as if she got transformed into a block of ice. 

The smirking she-wolf was one of Whitney's gang members. Her name was Lucy. She said to her companion, "Wow, this is so much fun and drama!" The other she-wolf didn't reply. Alice saw the two of them and walked to the door with her egg bag. 

"Kayla, this is a worth watching drama, don't you think so?!" Alice said, her eyes scrutinizing Kayla who was Skyla's sister. Kayla's eyes detached from her ailing sister to Alice. She nodded; her mouth couldn't let out a single word seeing such a disgusting scene. 

Alice stood beside Kayla, her gaze still on Kayla. She asked again, "Is it fun to watch, Kayla?" She touched Kayla's arm. Kayla nodded and her blank face had a quivering smile as she responded, "Yes, it is fun to watch!" 

Alice forwarded the bag of eggs. Opening it up in front of Kayla she said to Kayla, "Come on, get involved in this fun!" 

Kayla was shocked. She tried to keep the shock within her and not show it up to Alice or Lucy. She tried to play cool. With a grin, she denied, "No, thanks! I don't want to ruin my nails! Just had my manicure yesterday!" 

Alice squinted her eyes and closed the bag. She asked suspiciously, "Is that the reason, or your heart melted seeing your sister getting traumatized?" Kayla shook her head incessantly and assured Alice, "Of course not! It's my misfortune that we are blood-related, but it's my fortune to be a part of Whitney's gang!" 

Alice stopped her and corrected, "For you, it's Whitney Luna! Remember, you are not a part of our gang yet and I am afraid that by refusing to have fun, you have reduced your chances of being a part of the one and only elite gang of the Red Moon Pack, Whitney's gang!" 

Before Kayla could defend herself, Alice left her by the door and walked inside. After 15 minutes of the assault, Whitney raised her hand and said, "Guys, let's stop here! I had enough fun; I hope you guys had the same!" All the werewolves hooted in excitement. 

Whitney exclaimed, "I am pleased to hear that. So, now let's go! Come on!" 

Whitney and Max after giving a final kick to Skyla rushed outside and the crowd followed. Everyone left Skyla in a pool of blood and dirt. Skyla couldn't move an inch. She didn't attempt to move as lying still was already painful, how painful would it be to make a slight move? 

The corner of her lips was broken and blood was spurting out. She couldn't even cry without any pain. Her face was so brutally injured that tears rolling down would burn the cuts and scars.

All she could do was yelp and cry over her fate. Her eyelids started drooping. She tried to keep them open but in vain. Skyla passed out on the washroom floor.