Chapter 70

Gabriel’s POV

There were over a million of them this time. Small pups not old enough to feed themselves. Some were older than others, perhaps able to distinguish good from evil. But all in all, neither of them have reached the age to make a reasonable choice, neither of the male could put forth their seed and neither of the female had bled yet not to mention receive a seed.

They were nothing but pups. At the sight of me, they all trembled and cried for help. Yelling out to the grownups for protection. But the grownups were all dead. I had killed them and just maybe, the babies could sense it because they all fell silent and stared in morbid fear for what was coming next.

I was dripping with blood and my black fur glistened against the moon as I walked in their midst. I could not control myself, I could not control my thoughts. All I know is I was angry, angry at what I could not remember, what I probably did not want to remember. Then they attempted to fig