She was a walking killing machine.

That was the Minister’s thought while quietly watching the beast prey on unknowing humans in the middle of the night. His gaze was blank on the screen, not letting an ounce of fear slip through from his facade.

“Are you seeing her?” spoke a voice from the door of his office. The bearded Minister stilled before acting indifferently and turning to him. The young Alpha’s face was grim, more lethal than before.

“You underestimated her. Now, look at her ...