177 Her Plan

Kayla's POV

I pulled on my hood and took Harrison's hand, opening the car door without hesitation and leaping into the frigid icy land.

Harrison and I had barely steadied ourselves when Nathan's voice was heard in the snowstorm.

"I've brought what you wanted."

Accompanying Nathan's voice was an object he threw in our direction. The black sphere rolled across the thick ice, quickly reaching our feet.

It was the severed head of an old man.

I restrained my beating heart, taking a step forward to get a clearer look at the head.

The eyes on this head had lost their original color, turning white. Yet, I could still discern from the area around the pupils that they were originally ice-blue.

The neck, severed and frozen into ice shards, still retained traces of blue blood. This old man must have been a member of The Blue Blood Pack.

I took a step back, silently nodding to Harrison beside me.

Harrison stepped on the head, stopping its rolling on the icy ground, and began questioning Nathan.

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