CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE: THE BETRAYAL II
Alde POV of the story behind the death of Angelo's parents. My name is Alde, I love supernatural beings; the vampires are proud of the fangs they call teeth, their class, and the speed they are so fond of when among themselves. The werewolves playing in their wolf forms, the witches making potions for the hunters, the hunters drinking alcohol without ghosting out. "They aren't human anymore." I concluded within myself. I watched them secretly from street to street. I can't get anywhere near Sharia Tanna, "I think the witches there are all cursed or some shit." I strolled there everyday. Because Karen was mine, I have free access to her place. I saw how things were done, I fell deeply in love with her, and also for the supernatural. She saw no harm in telling me stuff about the supernatur
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