Chapter 287 Winged Rescue

Mia sobbed uncontrollably. "No, don't touch us!" Clara clawed at Scarface's face. The girls fought with nails and elbows, but the men were stronger. Tattoo grabbed Emma's panties, about to rip them off her, while Scarface tugged at Mia's bra, trying to tear it off with brute force.. Then, without warning, the roof exploded in a deafening shower of debris—the concrete crumbling like dry earth. Dust and rubble dropped like a downpour. The blast's force knocked the guards off balance. Sunlight poured through the massive hole, silhouetting a winged figure. The latter had burst in like an avenging deity from ancient myths. The guards froze, their rifles halfway raised in shock. "What the fuck!" Tattoo stammered, stumbling back. The figure landed with a ground-shaking thud, his massive wings unfolding dramatically. It was Tyler Grant. Quetzalcoatl's wings fluttered behind him like living shadows. The guards raised their rifles to fire. With a single, swift flutter, Tyler's wings sliced forwa