The Apocalyptic Queen's Werewolf Journey (Thora and Darius) novel Chapter 402

The moment his hand touched her, Shirley's face darkened with rage.

She struck first!

Before the man could even react, she grabbed his wrist with one hand and pinned it to the table.

With her other hand, she stabbed him hard with the steel fork!

"Ahhh!!"

The man's hand was nailed to the table in an instant!

Veins bulging, he couldn't move lat all.

Blood gushed out, quickly spilling all over the floor.

Shirley radiated a dangerous, out-of-control energy. Only Luke, standing beside her, could barely stay calm.

She grinned wickedly. "Sir, are you having fun?"

Mike stood there, wide-eyed. "That is so cool..."

Carlos said, "Are you out of your mind?"

...

The Blue Star Military Academy library was huge. Thora took a while inside before finally finding the elevator to go upstairs.

Thirteenth floor, Section B, by the window...

After finding the spot, she walked straight toward it.

There was a book left on the seat, but no one was there.

Maybe the person reading had stepped away for a bit.

As she reached the spot, her steps suddenly paused. Her eyes scanned the seat.

There were still traces of the ability wave.

She hid the flicker of surprise in her eyes, put her things down, and got ready to leave.

But the moment she turned, she suddenly ran into a solid wall of muscle.

Her instincts made her jump back several steps.

With her senses, it was impossible for anyone to approach her without her noticing!

Instead, he went back to reading his book.

Thora was about to leave when something on a nearby bookshelf caught her eye. Her steps froze.

She turned and walked over, reaching for a book.

Her eyes lingered on the author's name for a few seconds before opening it and flipping through the first couple of pages.

Immediately, her expression changed—her eyes now showing excitement and curiosity.

She suddenly changed her mind. Holding the book, she walked over to a nearby seat and sat down to start reading.

Thora had just picked the closest seat.

She didn't realize that she had ended up sitting diagonally across from the man from before.

They were very close.

Close enough that without looking up, she could see him clearly from the corner of her eye.

But she didn't look up. All her attention was on the book in front of her.

It was a book about military technology—and the author of the book was none other than Samuel Blake.