Quinn
Adrenaline flooded me as my heart beat out of my chest. I felt no fear, but I could easily embarrass myself in these pants in front of this packed room if I wasn’t careful.
“You’ll never get out of here alive.” Amos sneered.
My wolf growled lowly.
Irina lowered her gun and unclasped the long leather jacket. It gaped open as she twisted her arm back to level the gun at my grandfather. Glass orbs adorned her torso. Vapor swirled inside them. I recognised them with a jolt. Silver nitrate bombs.
“If you shoot me or tackle me these glass orbs will smash. Each one contains a cloud of silver nitrate. You’d be dead long before me.”
The crowd gasped and shrank farther away from Irina. She had a suicide vest on! Except it wasn’t suicide it was more like homicide or wolficide vest as it
