Alexander's POV
It was weird to watch the interaction between the wolf and the bloodsucker.
Lizzy was so relaxed with him, whereas I just wanted to rip his throat out and see the light dim in his eyes.
Yes, I hated vampires.
Worse than witches. Witches still had a purpose and could help with the spells needed to save the territory; vampires, not so much.
Who would ever want to like a corpse? He was dead. No heartbeat. No blood is pumping through its veins. No personality. His whole body was cold as death. Vampires only took what they needed and never gave a f*ck who or what they hurt in the process.
I silently listened to the interaction between Lizzy and the vampire called Prince Llewellyn.
I had never heard of him before.
I had tried to mind-link Xavier to give me intel on t
