Chapter 134. Drink His Blood

The clock was striking to midnight and an hour had passed by since the horrific events yet I couldn't get any sleep.

I wasn't going to.

Whatever had attacked me tonight and killed people- Coal knew something about it. He knew what caused that werewolf become a monster. Throughout my years of living, that was the most terrific thing I had ever seen.

I wanted to blame someone for this, I wanted to be furious over Coal and pin my finger over him for everything but I couldn't. This wasn't his fault, it wasn't anyone's except for my own mother. Her death.... everything changed when I learnt about her death. And here I was with my wolf silent.

After another hour of sobbing and bruising my eyes, I stood up from the bed and walked over to the washroom. Warm water flooded down from the tap and I used to wash away the dry blood on my neck.

After a minute of constantly trying, I couldn't get rid of the blood. My cheeks grew wet as more tears fell from my eyes.