He did not know anything about the werewolves, they had no features or characteristics that attracted him and so he did not care to know about them.
"No." She replied.
He knotted his brows. Why will they put so much responsibilities on the shoulders of such a young girl if they were alive? He was puzzled.
"Sick?" He asked.
That was the only reason he could think of.
"No." She replied.
"Traveled?" He asked again.
"Yes, permanently relocated." She replied.
"Why? To where?" He asked curiously.
"She had a mate, a lycan. She left to be with him." She replied again.
"Your father?" He asked.
"Dead. I was told." She replied.
"I'm sorry." He consoled her.
She nodded. She looked at him.
"Your turn." She said softly.
"I am Mark, an Angel and leader of th
