Chapter eighty-two

The drive through the road got quite eerie, whiffs of creatures were coming through our paths unlike the last time we had left, it was cold and

" What is with this strange scent?" I questioned Matt poaching my nose in the air, my eyes teaching around circularly and my hands clenched tight onto the seat.

Matt drove as fast as he could to get us out of the eeriness, had the place turned into a slaughterhouse or was it just filled with a bizarre scent.

"I think the Lycans are still around or maybe there was a fight between rogues." He suggested even thou his theory was not tenable enough. I cleaned my temple, with my hand checking if my eyes were still swollen as I stressed my head into the phone screen.

"Don't worry, it's not too obvious that you had crude the soul out of yourself."

"You sure about that?" I placed it on my lap as I pulled my cascading hair into a doughnut and tired it out neatly.

"That's not good, so they kill themselves and make sure Lola is safe within the walls of t