Daniel would have died if a single look had the power to kill. Anyone would have been shaken by the way the woman in front of him looked at him calmly and coldly.
However, before her was the Alpha Daniel. He was a man of mystery. A man who possessed no noble blood, emotion, or heart, but only an evil soul.
He believed the woman in front of him was quite amusing. He liked to play with her. Her coldness made him feel more interested in her.
His hand slid into his pocket, and he took out a white handkerchief.
Violet's expression changed when her gaze drew to it. It was her handkerchief that she wrapped around his wound last night.
She recalled taking it off before bandaging his wound. Then, when did he take it with him?
It did not look bloody like last night with his blood. Instead, it
