Chapter 120.

Ophelia’s rose-scented perfume was burning up my nose and her screeching sounds were making it hard to land a good punch when all I wanted was to cover my damn ears.  Gabe and Mr. Light were occupied in their own battle and I tasted the blood that entered my mouth when she clawed at my cheek. I saw everyone except for the Elder, where the hell was he?  Nate was walking alongside the wall heading for the door and I looked away, knowing what was about to happen. Gabe caught him, of course, he did- did Nate seriously think he was getting away after what he’d done? A growl filled the room and Nate froze in his spot. He intercepted Nate’s escape route, and a look of pure betrayal spread across Gabe’s face just long enough for Nate to see his life flash before his eyes. The Lycan’s had a blood-thirst unlike any other I had ever seen and I'd heard about it but what I hadn't heard about was their love for the kill. I don't know if it was the history that Gabe shared with Nate or a small speck