EVA LEVESQUE
“Head Master,” I muttered. I never thought of it before since he his presence was barely noticeable. But the pieces started to makes sense when you connect it to him. From Kyros’ betrayal, Sigrid’s past name, the Team Alpha, us being deported to the barren land. Everything has been planned from the start.
“How did you know?” he asked, removing his gloves and throwing it away exposing his claws.
“Did Kyros tell you? Or did you find clues from that useless general’s assassination? How long have you known? Huh? Tell me, human.”
He walked to and fro as if he was questioning a witness in court. He looked so cool and formal and smart before that people did not notice how rotten he truly is.
“You were behind the general’s death? Why? Were you the one embezzling all the fun
