Chapter 40

I stopped and turned to him, and he did the same. That expression told me he was really angry. The barrel was full. But according to the color of his eyes, it was Amun and the tone of his voice also matched him.

"Amun, but you are the king of them and I am a leader. Until recently I thought that you killed my family. Then I didn't know a single nice werewolf before you. Mates are your thing and not the hunters'. Then what do you expect from me?"

I was pretty sure he could see my desperation because it was great. At a certain point, things could no longer be hidden and they became obvious.

He ran a hand over his face, mirroring my emotion. My heart felt a little pang at the sight and I had an idea where this was going.

I fought within myself not to get tears in my eyes. It seemed like an almost impossible task, but I managed it. Still, it hurt.

"You've had enough of it, haven't you? It's enough for you and you've had enough of it, rather of me." I loo