The werewolf said, "I'll pledge my allegiance to you."
I found it almost laughable and asked, "Just because I am rare blood?"
"No," he said, shaking his head. "Because you are strong. You are the strongest witch in this town, the one most likely to become the witch ruler."
His eyes were filled with obsession, even a trace of submission. Chloe heard it all and her eyes widened in disbelief.
She screamed like a madwoman, rushing at me to rip off my clothes and grab my hair, hurling insults like "b***h" and "slut" without end.
I looked at her coldly and noticed a faint layer of fear hidden beneath her rage.
She masked her panic with fury, thrashing wildly while glaring at me, jealousy burning as she saw the vampire standing protectively behind me.
She still couldn't understand why, aft
