CHAPTER 81

Russel heard the shot ring out and immediately felt fear sink into the pit of his stomach. That was the same sound that Hank's weapon he called a gun had made back in the throne room of his castle. There was no denying it, despite wanting to very much. He could still remember in vivid detail the devastating effects the gun had on werewolves. It made an involuntary shudder run through him. He doubled his efforts to get to Lola. She was standing over Drake now while his brother lay inert on the ground, unable to move. He realized as he ran toward her that she must’ve used the ghoul poison to put Ray down quickly. In the back of his mind, underneath all the fear rampaging through his body, he wondered again just what kind of werewolf or creature Lola was. Being able to call out the abilities of other supernatural creatures was a power he’d never seen or even heard of before. But that idle wonder was too small to really get through to the forefront of his mind so he didn’t think too much a