CLAVE’s POV.
I began to chuckle lightly as I continued to stare back at the man in front of me. This bastard didn’t tell me he was coming after all these years. What actually brought him back after such a long time.
“Fool” I hissed as I pulled my body to a standing position, if it was someone else I would have already dug my claws into his stomach.
“You are still as alert as ever, Clave” the grin on his face widened, “you almost gouged out my eyes a while ago”
“I have told you not to creep up on me like that, Edwin” I told him, “you are lucky as hell”
“Well, I learnt from the best,” he tapped my shoulder gently, “sorry I came like this, I couldn't make it for your mark and mate ceremony but I am here now and I am going to make sure I get drunk during your ceremony. Where is my sister
