At first, Penny stared at the body confused. What happened? Why was this man laying there like that.
Then the reality sank in. Leo had killed someone in cold blood.
However, before she could say anything, Leo was on the move again, lunging towards the crowd
with a fierce speed, his claws extended and eyes blazing.
The mob roared in shock and fear before scattering like mice before prey.
But Leo did not stop.
His body began to shift, muscles rippling and expanding beneath his skin. His hands lengthened into sharp, deadly claws. His jaw stretched, teeth sharpening into lethal fangs. Golden fur sprouted along his arms and neck.
With a feral roar, he slammed into the nearest attacker, ripping through flesh and bone with savage ease.
Rachel stumbled backward, horror washing over her face.
Penny's usual bravado vanished. She stared, frozen and wide-eyed.
Leo moved faster, more beast than man now. His tail lashed behind him, knocking several attackers to the ground.
