Gabriel, it was so terrifying" he narrated, his face creased into a worry, Drake's hairs stood.
He had witnessed Jordan's terrifying power and he suspected that he isn't just a werewolf.
Drake didn't show any weakness, he kept a straight face "I don't care about his combat power, I will deal with him" he said, and kept his head high.
Jordan swallowed the lump of saliva in his throat, he was caught in betwixt advising Drake or ending up, upsetting him.
He decided to keep quiet, Drake strode to the bed and lay on it, his heart palpitating.
Jeame dropped Jeane's friend before they arrived at the house, and the two of them came out of the car and saw the house almost deserted.
Jeane, bit her lower lip, she have not witnessed a time before that the house is scanty like this, she strode inside with a heavy heart.
She saw the Chef "Uncle Cartel, where has everyone gone to?" she asked, the man he referred to as Cartel, smiled.
"they went out with your grandfather, I don't know where they must have gone to, you call your grandfather and asked" he suggested, Jeane nodded.
And brought out his phone from her purse, Jeane dialled her grandfather's number, and the call connected.
Immediately Old Man Bill's voice came "you shouldn't worry, Jeane, I am in the morgue now, I will come quickly when I am done here," he said hastily.
Jeane sensed the urgency he spoke.
"Okay, Dad" she responded, and hung up the call, she looked around in search of Jeame, but he has gone.
Old Man Bill stared at the morgue attendance dumbfounded, he couldn't seem to figure who would want a corpse.
"are you saying, Cole's body is missing?" he reiterated in wonder, he saw the security outside the morgue, and it will take a professional to take the body out.
The short sturdy man nodded "yes, sir, the matter has been an issue lately, and we have deployed every means to recover it, we even investigated our workers, but nothing of them was hooked" he explained, he was still surprised the man he was talking to, is the famous Old Man Bill he knew.
The richest man in the City, he looked at his calm demeanour and his humble nature and wished inwardly all rich men should be just like him.
"I want to see the footage of what happened" he requested.
"sure!" the man agreed without an ado.
He led the way and both of them walked through walls, and doors, hallways.
"Is that not Bill?"
"He is him"
"The richest man in the State"
"What is he doing here?"
Most of them couldn't contain their excitement of seeing the famous Bill live, Lycan, strode into the office looking dejected.
One of his colleagues hurried over to him "Lycan, Bill is here" he said, Lycan didn't seem to take the name seriously, but the excitement on his friend's face caught his attention.
"Bill?!" he