Chapter 89. The Works of the Big Bad Alpha
“You fought against hundreds of men yourself? All at once?” she asked, eyes as wide as saucers. He chuckled darkly and sipped his wine. Then he bit on his lips while smirking and looking into space with a dangerous look. Something about him immediately seeped out danger and Olive got goosebumps. This man was something.
“How? If I may ask?” she managed to say, despite her survival instincts screaming at her to run from this man.
“By turning feral. I won't shift, but I would turn feral in this state,” he answered and looked at her. She had been the one looking at him ever since he began his story.
“When does that happen? Do you control it?”
“Happens whenever I get an overwhelming emotion of anger and hate. Mind you, I was very quick tempered back then. So I could snap anytime. Because of that, I hardly had people around me.”
“You are using past tense. Does that mean you're no longer quick tempered?”
“I am. I just know how to con
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