His movements were swift and efficient, as if this sort of thing was second nature to him.
Although Luna Sutton was aware of the harsh survival rules in the beast world and had witnessed plenty of bloody and nauseating scenes during the apocalypse, this current scene still made her uncomfortable, causing her stomach to churn.
She instinctively took a step back, avoiding looking at the mangled corpse.
Corbin Crowley glanced coldly at her, his silver eyes indifferent.
He slowly shook off the blood stains from his wolf claws, transformed back into his human form, and with his tall figure approached Luna Sutton, his voice icy and deep: "What, are you scared?"
Though she felt a bit apprehensive inside, she forced herself to act calm, "Scared? What haven't I, Luna Sutton, seen? A mere wolf pelt, what's there to be scared of."
Corbin sneered, evidently not believing her words.
