CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
His expression remained passive for a few seconds then shock slowly sipped in, taking control. I was surprised he had not bolted off like Chase had done.
“W-what?” he finally stuttered softly.
“I’m a hybrid of a demon and werewolf, Leon. I don’t how it is supposed to work or to what extent I’m supposed to be dangerous and I would not blame you if you ran away from me right now,” I hastily added.
The diner was almost deserted save for an old man at the corner of the café barely trying to keep his eyes open. Most of the staff was at the back of the diner and I assumed that was where the kitchen was located.
“Run? Why would I run? This…This is phenomenal. There has never been a hybrid of a demon and wolf before. At this rate, I might just have to give up on my career
