Winston's Pov
Queen Yelena's question threw me off balance, and for a moment, I couldn't find the right words. The responsibility of our impending alliance with the Vampires weighed heavily on my shoulders. I took a deep breath, gathering my composure, and finally responded.
"I... I hadn't really considered the possibility of you Vampires turning on us," I admitted, my gaze locked with Queen Yelena's intense, crimson eyes. "I assumed that your leadership would keep them in check."
She smiled, a sly grin that sent a shiver down my spine. "You give me too much credit, Winston. The Vampires have their own desires and appetites, and they can be unpredictable. What you need to know is that they have a particular craving for Werewolf blood, even more than that of humans."
I furrowed my brows
