Mad Wolf Territory
(Clein's POV)
"Still as lovely as the first time the Sun fell for the Moon."
My brow furrowed in frustration as I glanced at the rogue's large boss's idiotic face, who was on top of me.
What gibberish is he rambling about? He's perpetually speaking in riddles that are difficult to decipher, and his arrogant lips had a way of making my blood simmer and ruffling some unknown emotion inside me that was f*****g ridiculous.
Damn it.
My head shook, removing the thick layer of fog that had been clouding my mind.
No!
I will not let him distract me.
I came to understand the heartless nasty guy wasn't simply the werewolf mafia king's successor or the Mad Wolves Territory's boss, but the devil himself.
Cunning.
Vicious.
An terrible psychopath who harmed my companio
