Zain Pov
“So...um...can I ask you a question?” I lifted my head up from my food, looking at Chris. He had peaked his head out of the little blanket ball he had wrapped himself in, his brown eyes wide as they stared at me. I nodded at him as I finished chewing my food, curious what he’d want to know. Then again...he was a human thrown in the middle of a supernatural battle...him having questions made sense. “Vampires, werewolves, magic...this is all...real right?” He asked softly, his voice shaky.
I sighed, raking my fingers through my hair as Cain peeked his head down, a frown on his face. “This is all your fault, Cain. You need to explain it to him. He’s your friend.” I said with a frown. “Take responsibility for your actions,” I growled at him.
“Was. He was my friend.” C
