Chapter 86

Esmy's POV

I cleared my throat. I had nothing to say to what he had just said. The only thing in my head was that Killian was right; people would be able to smell my blood, and they would find out that I was different. Not that I was only a wolf but that I was a pure-blood wolf.

He moved closer to me, and I could tell he was taking a big whiff of my smell. He found it exciting. He liked it, and it terrified me.

He kept walking behind me. I was scared that he would suddenly just jump and attack me. It would be impossible, though, because we were in school, and he would be risking a lot by doing such a thing.

There was no way he would just attack me. There was no reason to even kill me. I was a pure-blood wolf, and I had no idea what that even meant, but from the many warnings I've gotten from Killian, people could use it for their gain.

Which reminds me, did he really think I would just follow whomever and allow them to use me for whatever?

Did he