I glanced at James, my final hope. He was the one who had left the best impression on me among the three. But he was a playboy…
Despite that, I did not dislike him. He fought and bled to keep me safe. I could still remember how he fought against the black wolves as a giant wolf himself. It was something that I might never be able to forget for the rest of my life.
“James, why are those two using guns? This is not what they showed us in the movies! Shouldn’t they be fighting in their wolf forms as well?” I hid my feelings for James well.
“Hah! What do you think this it? The 18th century? Why can’t we use guns? Even the vampires are using it at this point! Who would want to go up against firearms with their bodies anyways? Of course, there are still those idiots who clung o
