Sylvia's POV:
Glendon yanked Felix's collar and stepped back. Seeing how I was surrounded by vampires, he smirked and gloated. "I didn't think you'd believe me so easily. Wasn't being fooled once more than enough?"
I refused to listen to his bullshit. Instead, I looked coldly at the vampires surrounding me, ready to fight at any given moment.
All of a sudden, Felix suddenly screamed again. When I looked back, I saw that Glendon was excitedly strangling Felix's neck. In a crazed tone, he cried, "If you dare to resist, I'll kill this little guy right here, right now. Once he's dead, tens of thousands of werewolves will follow."
I understood what Glendon really meant. By killing Felix, the peace agreement between the vampires and Geoffrey would be terminated at once.
The vampires wouldn't have to hesitate anymore and could kill us werewolves as they pleased.
I weighed the matter carefully. Finally, I gave up struggling.
The blonde vampire handcuffed me then shoved me hard. "You should've done this earlier."
Layla was about to leap into action and save me, but the blonde vampire pressed a dagger against my neck and threatened her, "Take one more step and she dies."
Layla paused. Then, she burst into laughter. "What's wrong? Is that a threat?"
"Try me and you'll find out." The blonde vampire pressed the dagger even deeper into my neck, its blade piercing through my collar.
Layla stiffened slightly. Finally, she said in a somewhat stern tone, "Then what about me?"
The blonde vampire smiled, withdrew the dagger, then turned to her fellow vampires and said, "Capture her."
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