Zadyre
“You are the biggest i***t I have ever had the chance of knowing, you know that, right?”
The sickening voice of my enemy/closest friend wafted into my ears and I rolled my eyes as I stood at the bar in his newly assigned office, my end of the deal.
After our stupid yet very essential fight, five years ago just before I met Brielle, we made a deal.
The first person to ask for the other person’s help, has to give the person a very important gift.
I wanted an elixir that allowed people to communicate with the dead, something only wizards of powerful standing were allowed to lay hands on, and he wanted something that was almost forbidden in the werewolf community, being a part of the werewolf council.
Which he just became.
“You are telling me, that in the span of five years, you
