Chapter 55 - The cruelty of Man

Ember’s POV

I grabbed the bloke who held my collar and bent his arm until he cried out in pain. If I was angry, my Wolf was furious, and neither of us was willing to entertain level

Of bullying.

“Brat.” I heard one say and it was followed by someone else dragging me by my hair so that I had to let go

Of the hold I had on his friend.

The man spun around and would have hurt me had I not kicked him in the groin.

“Bullseye,” I said with a smirk as I watched him grow pink with the pain.

“Alright, playtime is over.” The last one said, advancing on me and I gritted my teeth,

“Why don’t you hoodlums ever pick

On somebody your size?”

I turned to the owner of the voice in surprise,

“Paris?” I said, a cry escaping my lips,

“You’re not the only

One with a sixth sense.” He said and winked at me, before turning to face the three goons who wanted to attack me,

“Who the hell sent you three?” He asked angrily, and they all looked one to the other,