Chapter 105 Talon's Help

　　Vayne's POV 　　I took a deep breath, steeling myself as I surveyed my surroundings, searching for a crevice through which I could make my escape. Judging by the Hecarim's reaction to my capabilities, it was evident that they had anticipated this move. They commanded their soldiers to slowly advance, leaving me with no breathing room. 　　The noise from the previous battle failed to attract any assistance from the pack. With Karma, who I remained oblivious to her true purpose, not far away, it seemed nearly impossible for me to retreat unscathed. 　　"Vayne, let's see what else you can do. Why don't you surrender obediently? You're not bad looking. If you promise to return and become my Luna, I might consider letting you live," Hecarim taunted, clasping his hands to his chest and looking at me longingly. 　　"Daydreaming. How is a defeated man qualified to talk that?" I spat to the side, lowering myself to emit an intimidating growl, staring Hecarim directly in the face as I assessed my surr