They wasted no time turning to leave, Mireille shielded from all angles. Laura watched as they left, her face contorted with rage. 'Tsk, that useless alpha, can't even do one thing right.' She had thought he would at least ruin her, that way Lloyd would disdain her and abandon her and she can only be left with an indelible scar on her, striking two birds with one stone.
Not only was he unable to lay a finger on her, but even got beaten to a pulp. 'Tsk, useless!' She vowed to herself, to seek revenge sooner or later.
*
Mireille and the others walked leisurely towards their warm home, chatting along the way and Matt throwing playful comments here and there. There was a rustle in the bushes, Paulo—who knows where he had been all along, appeared in front of them in his mini-sized, teddy bear's appearance.
"Fluffy! Where have you been?" Matt squealed in excitement running over to pet him all over.
Suddenly—poof!
