Wilson, there's an elderly woman collapsed on the road. But honestly, it looks fake

steering the car in t

trembling on the road, her hand stretched weakly towa

fit the description of someone desperate enough to fake an acc

Nicole ordered shar

the driver quickly

woman. Phones were out, recording every se

purposefully through the crowd a

She's asking for trouble. These scammers prey on

ld learn after all thos

checking it quickly yet thoroughly. Once satisfied, she shook out a pill. Carefully lifting the

woman weakly opened her lips, accepting the pill. Momen

ard, and Nicole carefully transferre

cusing briefly on Nicole's departing back. Weakly, her hand twitched, longing t

waiting car, which carried her safely t

family, and this estate was solid proof of that. Ju

arble flooring in the luxurious living room, givin

y guided her into an elegant guest room. "Ms. Wilson, plea

Nicole repl

e plush leather sofa. Her fingers tapped rhythmically again

ootsteps broke her concentration, raisi

movements swift and deadly. With its eyes fixed on her like a predator closing in, the

sideways to evade the wolf's lethal strike. Springing gracefully to her

releasing a menacing growl filled with rage and hunger. In

aught its head in a firm grip. In one fluid move, she turned and slammed it to the floor, her knee locking down o

needle, expertly driving it into a ne

efore collapsing helplessly, stren

another needle, ready to neut

oug

the tension, carrying authority that demanded o

er eyes to meet his penetrating gaze. She wasn't certain

ere deep, unmoving mirrors that gave nothing away,

nce overwhelming, looking just lik