Xavier’s Point of View
The moment I saw that wolf sinking his teeth on Mianette’s arm, I lost my sanity. My instinct told me to kill every single person around. That was the only way to keep her safe. I gave in to the monster I had always been meant to be. The taste of werewolf blood was driving me insane. The witchy blood was the cherry on the top. I killed every one of them, sucking their whole life source. My inner beast was pleased. I couldn’t get enough of it. I couldn’t tell who was a friend and who was a foe. All I could sense was blood running through their veins. I couldn’t stop until I heard her voice.
She wanted me to stop. She was standing just there. She was okay! I felt relieved for a moment. I reached for her to feel her skin on mine. I needed her, and my Lycan needed her.
