#Chapter 174: Open Fire

Elara

“Stop!”

Draken held his hand up to halt the procession as those guns pointed at us. I felt suddenly sick, and couldn’t help but glance over my shoulder at the crowd of people behind us—humans and werewolves alike.

They wouldn’t shoot, would they?

Beside me, Draken tightened his grip on my fingers and called out to the police, “We come in peace.”

There was a brief silence. Then:

“This is your