I drag the hybrid’s body, my mind full of unanswered questions. I couldn’t help thinking of the last two hybrids that attacked me and wondering whether these two incidents were somehow related.
“What do you think?” I ask Nyx, not caring if the man I was dragging got hurt or not.
He doesn’t really deserve any kind of care. Anyone who is against me is an enemy and I refuse to show any kind of mercy to my enemies.
“Honestly, I don’t know,” she answers, her voice sounding a bit lost. “The way he attacked us doesn’t seem as planned as the last attack.”
I kept quiet while my mind wandered to that day. She’s right. The other two hybrids seemed to have been following me since I arrived in the small town. They waited for the perfect time to attack.
Nyx continues, pulling my focus back. “If rea
