CHAPTER 40
MARCO
TRAPPED IN-BETWEEN THE DEVIL AND HELL
How the f**k does a place like this exists? And in my father's compound?
I shook my head, eyes darting over every horrifying detail in the lab. From the restraints to the blood-stained bandages and the machines pumping something into their veins.
“What did you do?” My voice cracked. “Dad, what the hell are you doing to them?”
“Evolotun, Marco. Evolution,” he answered simply.
“Evolution? What f*****g evolution?” I asked in disbelief, unable to tear my eyes away from a kid. He looked to be in his early teens, lying almost lifeless on the floor with a collar around his neck. His veins were greenish.
“I’m turning them. Perfecting a method to convert humans into werewolves without the curse of instability.”
My stomach twisted viol
