“Who are you?” I asked as I took a bite from my waffles. For the first time in my life, I found myself gagging at the taste. Just staring at him made me want to push the dish aside and break his neck. He was the reason Julian was dead. He was the reason Caleb was going to die. If he didn’t have a cure or refused to give it, I was going to kill him. I didn’t care if humans saw it, I didn’t care if I died. I was going to take his life, even if it was the last thing I did.
“You really don’t remember me, do you?” He laughed, shaking his head. “But I suppose it’s only natural, you were too young to remember much from back then.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” I asked impatiently, my eyes darting towards the clock on the wall showing me I have already been there ten m
