"You will listen, won't you?" she hissed, before smashing their heads together with a sickening crack. They groaned in pain. She threw the first to the ground with a hard punch to the jaw, then turned to the second and delivered a sharp combat kick Renn had once taught her. He flew backward and collapsed face first.
They realized then that she was no ordinary person. She was a werewolf. The shock of it alone weakened their will to fight.
Angela walked toward the tallest one, the same boy who had mocked her earlier with his endless taunts. He was already hurt from her push, his hand swollen and red as he clutched it with the other, his face twisting from the pain.
He deserved every bit of it. Grabbing him by the collar, she pulled him close and said, "Next time, watch your mouth. If not, I might leave you breathing… or I might not."
His eyes watered as he nodded, fear written all over him. For the first time, he seemed to understand that she was far stronger than he ever imagined.
