Erika's POV
Somehow, they thought they could kill them – and judging by the conviction in their voices, they’re pretty damn sure that they’ll succeed – and once they were all dead, they were going to take out their packs, while they were vulnerable and disorientated from the loss.
“Good,” Master replied--- like he wasn’t just talking about mass g******e!
“That’s thousands of werewolves,” I stupidly pointed out, unable to hold my tongue. “Some are just kids! You can’t---”
“Kill them?” Master finished for me, sparing me a nonchalant glance and an equal nonchalant shrug. “Why not? People kill pups all the time! Ours just look like humans when we do it!”
My heart dropped, and I think that even some of my soul died at that moment.
They were utterly and completely heartless!
“Why are you
