Zero’s Point of View
“Stop! I-I’m not a spy!” the man screamed as I bit his neck, twisting it, ending his life in an instant.
My wolf was in a bad mood. Me and him. It had been like that for damn two years. Damn two whole years!
“What the hell, Z? What the hell is wrong with you? You killed a damn vampire representative!” Eion said, my elder brother and the heir to the throne. “He could save our war against the vampires!”
“That’s no representative. He’s a damn spy. Can’t you tell?” I growled at him. “You can’t be fooled just by a mere representative,” I said and walked away.
“Zero, we’re not done talking yet!” he yelled at me. I’m not in the mood to talk to him right now, especially if he’ll just lecture me about my temper or anything he sees about me.
I’m tired of it.
“Zero! Do
