52. Past

Ava was walking down the hall when she saw one of Aiden's men; Enzo hurrying to his study.

She didn't know what got into her, but she followed him and stopped at the door.

"Boss, they attacked. We lost our people last night." Enzo said.

"How many?" Aiden gritted; his jaw clenched.

"Seven. Two kids, three women, and two men." Enzo said and her throat dried up.

"Number of attackers?"

"Five skilled men," Enzo said and Aiden rested back on his seat, throwing his head back as he closed his eyes to tame his temper.

"Do we have their trail?"

"Boss, they are working for the organization because they all were in the same uniform. Also, one of the men was able to hit the attacker in the head. In the CCTV footage, the attacker was wounded badly but within a couple of minutes he was back to his feet properly healed." Enzo said.

"What?" Aiden barked.

"Here," Enzo showed him the footage, and surely the attacker healed quickly as if he was a werewolf.

"He must be forced