"If you want her alive, then yo—" Lucas began after tossing the locket, but he couldn't even finish his words...
Logan blurred from his spot.
And in the next instant....
Lucas's feet left the ground. His body was dragged through the air and slammed into the back wall with a heavy thud. The stone cracked in a spiderweb pattern where he hit.
"Where is she?" Logan's hand clamped around Lucas's throat, pinning him against the wall. His voice was calm, but the pressure he released was cold… suffocating.
Lucas felt it. So did the others. Ali, Noah, and the rest of the hunters sensed the weight pressing down on them.
Logan's bloodlust had reached its peak.
"Damn it," Ali muttered under his breath. "This is just like back then… when that human-faced monster came with those four minotaurs two years ago. He's not going to listen to anyone now. Worse… I don't think even my power will be enough to hold him back."
