ALONDRA’S POV
“Wha, what? Me? Why me? Who the hell are you?” Alice asked nervously as she moved slowly to the door.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” he threatened with a grin still plastered on his pale face. “If you go in there, I will be forced to go after you and slaughter everyone inside. Now, wouldn’t it be better if I just killed you?” Alice’s heartbeat sped up and a frightened whimper left her open lips.
“What the hell did I ever do to you?” she cried.
“You are the friend of a hunter. That is enough for me. You,” he nodded to me. “I have no issue with you. Just step aside and give me your friend.” I growled at his disrespect. As if I would simply let him kill her and leave. He expelled a throaty laugh.
“Half breed, I am warning you. I do not want to kill you. But I will if
