Skylar turned around because she felt someone was staring at her but she didn't see anyone.
"Is something wrong?" Kane asked.
"No, I just.... No, it's nothing."
Tyson shoved his claws into the chest of the last Jersey Devil standing and ripped out its heart, squashing it in his palm.
The entire ground was covered in the decaying corpse of the creatures and was stained with pools of black blood. It was weird they hadn't alerted the attention of the humans.
One by one, the Wolves transformed back into their human counterpart once they had confirmed that they had finished off all the Devils. They were all naked even Tyson but Skylar was already used to seeing men naked as a result of being a Werewolf. Among Werewolves, nudity was nothing. Unlike the female humans who would probably shriek at the sight of a naked man they barely knew, Skylar had no reaction because she wasn't bothered by it.