Azlynn’s P.O.V.
I gasped, stumbling back a step. My hand instinctively went to cover my belly as I asked.
“Did you see that, Xavion? A red cross!”
This bizarre sight shook Xavion too. He growled loudly.
“Why didn’t you tell me that before, idiots? We are investigating red cross murders.”
The older one made a...