Charles' POV:
"I would dare." He retorted and suddenly injected my neck, injecting the whole content of aconitum into me.
Not how I planned to die. Damn it! I wasn't even given the chance to say goodbye to my darling Vanessa.
"He has five minutes, do whatever you wish with him." I heard him order out loud and in no time, different lycans were coming from the door. They were about ten or eleven, If I counted properly.
My view wasn't clear and the acid was beginning to kick in, rendering me weak and helpless. Yes, I was helpless. The mighty Charles Cooper was helpless in the presence of lowly Lycans.
I felt a kick in my rib, which forced a grunt out of my mouth. A Lycan had kicked me where a hot coal was placed on. Just when I was recovering from that, another kick came to my leg and
