Chapter 7

DIEGO

"Wait! Please spare me!" The old wolf crawled away slowly in the pool of his blood, begging me to spare his life.

I kept walking up to him with my bloody silver knuckle duster, desperate to slam his face more and more until he's out of breath.

"I beg of you, Diego. Please, spare me!" he cried, struggling to get under his car and hide from me.

Before he could even squeeze his fat ass under h