SERGEI’S POV
If anyone should have the ability to talk to you, yes ….YOU.
It should be the “villain” right?
How else are you supposed to feel? I mean really FEEL my emotions.
Oh, where to begin?
The Monti pack had been the sworn protectors of the Blackhart pack and our bloodline sired the warriors of the great West.
I’m looking at the cup from which I sip my ale, I had put more than a few drops of wolfsbane so permit my giddiness.
Ah, but where are my manners? Let’s get properly acquainted. You’ve heard of me, haven’t you?
Sergei motherf*cking Bloodhowl Monti.
You may call me a villain, but if I’m going to be one, I’ll at least make sure you understand why.
Now, let’s start where it all began—my years of loyal service to the Blakharts. No, scratch that. Let’s go further back.
