James looked at May Argentum, his eyes filled with gratitude.

She was good at reading the situation. It was an invaluable skill.

“Oh right, how should we deal with Lorne and the people he brought?” James asked while looking at Quincy and Thea.

“We should let the police deal with this,” Quincy answered.

This was beyond a small offense, it was a felony. The police should be notified.

“Yeah, I agree.” James nodded.

Quincy fished out her phone to make a call to the police.

James took out the smoke antidote that he looted from Lorne’s body and began administering it to the alumni.

Once the alumni recovered from the smoke and learned what had happened, they all broke into disgruntled groans.

Lorne’s men were all restrained by James. He let them fall to the floor and they cried out in agony from the impact. The alumni procured some rope to tie them up.

When they saw Lorne, his crotch was drenched in blood, and he lay limply on the ground. All of them drew a cold breath.

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