Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 87 – I Am Not That Timid

The big guy turned around and pointed the k*nife at me. “She is your friend who has come to help you.” He let out a cackle, scaring me with his gigantic physique.

“Get behind him now!” the man yelled, waving the k*nife at me and gesturing for me to go behind the guy. I did as he said and rushed behind the guy.

“Now give me that pendant!” As the man demanded, I tilted my head to see what had intrigued this man into a*s*saulting the young boy.

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He was wearing an epic feather pendant with diamonds shining in them. It obviously caught the attention of the man.

“I cannot take it off,” the boy tried explaining as he held the feather in his palm.

“If you don’t, I will cut your head off your body and grab the pendant,” the man grunted at him as he looked around in fear of getting caught. He reeked of alcohol and drugs, too. Having a k*nife in such a case seemed like a deadly combination.

“Give him the damn pendant,” I whispered, and the guy got up on his feet to stand beside me.

off.” His green

uttered back

skin to feel goosebumps with his claims. I

diamonds, and he was here to get them. He lunged at the boy and slashed his arm, making him

the cinnamon scent even more strongly this time. My eyes travelled to the young guy’s blood, and I

was bleeding diamonds. The big guy’s eyes

to snatch the pendant out of his neck when something rose inside me. I found my body acting up and my hands

across the street and landed far away from us. I was breathing and glaring at his

up with difficulty, but instead of approaching us again, he started panting in fright and bolting out of our sight. Once I calmed down, I turned around to look at the guy, and to my

I groaned in annoyance, feeling

scared me. I needed to get used to seeing her

and she remained silent in response, ‘How did you manage to throw away such a big guy?’ I asked her again,

his wolf,’

are awake, he can find

right now. Let me accompany you home and then shove as many pills in your damn mouth as

let him follow me home. Do you think I am that stupid?’ I groaned at her instead of thanking her for saving us tonight. Once I had grabbed my stuff, I held the pill in my hand to dump it in my throat, but the fear of

“Beatrice!”

voice belonged to