“Goodness,” one of the old people exclaimed as he saw the body.
“Murderer!” another yelled angrily.
They all matched to me with loud footsteps chanting atrociously, their voices combined overwhelming the area with violent noise.
I looked away from them, quivering on the ground like a fish out of water. I closed my eyes when a stone hit me in the middle of my spine.
“Stone her!” a voice accompanied it.
I arched my back in reflex and turned around when I saw another stone coming for my head. I froze, instantly frightened.
From out of nowhere a palm caught the stone, resting on my nose. I looked up to see Zane, bare chested.
“What’s the issue here?” Thane came to stand in front of me alongside Axel; two of them were not wearing clothes either.
“Step away traitors,” one of the men spo
