CHAPTER 37: LYING AGAINST THE VICTIMS.

Viktor and Levi were out of bullets, and they prepared to defend against the attack Sebastian was throwing their way. Kamala was still fuzzy, sitting on the grass

Already, Lana had some serious damage. She felt that her vertebrae had either chipped, or her skull was broken. It could even be both.

As he wheeled back to take another swing, and as she was about to dive under the nearby car, they both heard a commotion coming from down the street. He stopped in mid-swing, and she stopped in mid-dive and promptly coughed up some blood.

And while she coughed, a van appeared around the corner, screeching on two tires. Tyler with two other pack members, all in black trench coats, hung out of the open van doors, whooping and hollering at the top of their lungs. She had just propped herself up on a knee when the van drove over Sebastian, hitting him with force. He bounced and skidded to a halt, tearing up the lawn next to her.

All the doors to the van seemingly opened at once, and Tyler and the