Chapter thirty-seven: The revelation

Despite his suspicions, when Andrew found out he wasn't a vampire his world turned upside down. Not so much because he wasn't, but because it wasn't his real family. He felt like one of them, even though he was always in the shadow of the rest of the clan, living his life practically as a human. He never participated in the group's hunting expeditions because Zander wouldn't let him, claiming as a justification that he was not like the rest, that is, he was not a "renegade" in need of blood, and that made him leave aside his concerns and questions, although most of the time he wanted to do it fervently, perhaps because of his lycanthropic hunting instinct. The few times he interacted with the clan it was to carry out Zander's orders and wishes, either by moving them around or controlling possible unauthorized activities imposed by him.

Of course, he was recognized as the highest rank after Zander, who introduced him to the clan as his son, and where despite the fact that everyone knew