The Ruthless Luna Of Alpha Clyde

y prepared to face her boss and partner. But as she walked in, the chaos and ten

poke in low tones discussing an event or occurrence that seemed to hold much importance. Her boss was speaking to som

d heavily, she had no idea what had happened but she knew it was devastating. She

s desk, she greeted him. "Mo

"Where have you been all morning?.." He g

strangled. "I had some co

, rising to his feet. "You should go see Jeffrey, we are working on one of the worst cases we have

.." she asked, her cheeks burning. Sh

ay immediately. She didn't feel as re

to affect her too. She blinked rapidly, as she stared a

d into his office, his gaze seemed to be

g before him, her eyes scanning hi

existing links between the murdered victims?.." Behind his

? Who said anyth

blivious of what to say. "Not yet Sir but I am making progress..

ng for?.." he retorted. "Are t

. "No Sir, Allen may have believed you had so

rking on this case immediately, I would not like to risk another attac

e slipped silently

nd like wasp stings. They had been a homicide case and eleven bodie

tried to kill her? Eleven. How many men had their heads ripped off by th

him, her heart pounding in her chest. If it was indeed her attackers, a simple autopsy would reveal she w

n our hands..." She said to Allen, reaching his desk. "Can you

sarcastic look. "We have a s

was the first attack? And how many vic

ven but we can't be sure, r

ved. They could be more bodies. Maybe

e same time...." Allen continued, and she froze. "

her bruised lip. "A shooter cou

not killed by guns. No. We are yet to understand.....you know what? Look at the files.

. "The forensic report read that they were killed by a human b

ks petrified. The pictures were gruesome but they were enough evidence for her. Lying in a pile in th

The dark veined eyes,

There was a chance that her blood would be found in the system. Her hands were trembling as

llen. "Who foun

afe. She has made a statement and she knows nothin

a link between

no identity here and we have minimal information about them...It's just one pile of de

nk there's

ed behind the cafe. The killer had found pleasure in dumping them behind t

. It was like she was back in the w

head away, her eyes focused on the file before her. A lu

o save her but dumped their body behind a cafe. Who did that? Emm

rder. Unfortunately, she was entangled in a murder case and

convince herself that the man didn't kill them to save her. That there was no chance that eleven men were murdered because of her. Had they been innocent? But instead, her

rned. She was struggling with thoughts that she wanted to keep away fr