Chapter 45. Wolfie

Half-breed: a person whose parents are of different races, of, relating to, or designating offspring of people or animals of different races or breeds.

Vesper

The half-breed tasted too fucking sweet, his scent was too irresistible. I know that Aldrich told me that my fixation with werewolves will one day get me into trouble because King Nero will never allow one of his children to be with the lesser breed species.

Well, I guess if any of his children would mess up it'll be me. I could never follow orders, always have been the little rebel though there was nothing little about me. And because once I taste the guy, I couldn't get enough of him. It took all of me to peel myself away from him and let Wolfie sleep it off. The poor guy was inches away from killing himself the night before. I would never push anyone to decide their fate. If they want to die, I would never tell them otherwise. Though in Lowell's case, I took precautions because Tessa will