Thalia POV
Last night I had that bastard Tony Alanzo in front of me. I fought with him but he was too strong for me. How in the hell he is so strong I don’t know. Damien told me that Alanzo is using dark magic to make himself stronger than the average werewolf. I don’t think so. There is something else going on with Alanzo that I can’t put my finger on. He is using something else.
I am brought out of my thoughts when I hear Damien waking up beside me. I only realize now that it is six in the morning. Damien sits up and looks at me. “Good morning babe. Did you sleep at all last night?” Damien says then he gives me a peck on the lips. “Morning handsome. No I couldn’t sleep. I keep thinking about Alanzo and how he could be so much stronger than us. There is something else going o
