NOLA'S POV
“Is this the power of the legendary jewel of Camelot, it's amazing, if not for your help, I gamma of Blood moon pack might really suffer such a calamity.”
This guy said while approaching towards me, walking with his sharp claws and the ground touching together, making a rhythmic scraping sound, while also making his sense of oppression more intense.
“As long as you cooperate with me as my hostage, I promise not to hurt you, how about that? Even if you accept, I can let you join Blood moon pack, not as a slave or a maid, but as an honored position, I think it's a very good deal.”
He even had some laughter inside his voice, and there seemed to be no offense in his body, as if he was just talking about a deal.
But I heard his words and had some shivers, I remembered the storie
