Madeline’s POV
Hunter stared at me like I had just shattered everything he believed.
“You lied to me.” His voice was dangerously low.
I forced myself to sit up despite how weak my body was.
“I didn’t lie,” I said hoarsely, barely able to hear myself.
His eyes darkened with anger and disgust.
“You told me you were human.”
“No,” I replied quietly. “You assumed I was.”
That seemed to anger him even more and his grip tightened around the sword in his hand.
I flinched slightly as I noticed that action.
“Do you know what happens to werewolves when hunters find them?” he asked and my heart sank.
“Yes.” I breathe out.
The answer was obvious. Death.
It was always death.
A bitter laugh escaped my lips as I tried to cover my naked body with my hands.
Shifting was one of the most powerf
