Chapter 60. Tyler’s Intention

Angelica’s POV

I looked at the person before me in utter shock.

What was he doing here? No. The main question was, what was I doing here?

What happened in that abandoned building replayed in my head like a nightmare.

The hooligans’ laughter sounded like cursed chants of mockery and humiliation, and I clenched my fists to keep my emotions in check.

Did he kidnap me? I was sure someone saved me, but where was that person?

Tyler was a werewolf. Victoria mentioned it to me before. And if I appeared scared, he would sense it.

“W-what do you want?” I asked him, stuttering involuntarily.

The man looked at me with genuine pity.

“What happened to you, Angelica? I found you in the forest when I was looking for you,” He said.

His expression was alright, worthy of trust, but I found his reasoning a little hard to believe.

“Sorry, Führerin. I am late.”

I remembered those words whispered into my ears before I was broug