Chapter Sixty-Eight: Memories and Foreigners

Chapter Sixty-Eight

Unknown Pov

The message of the white wolf reached far south on a Sunday morning, just when the church bells echoed in the distance, it took all of my restraint to not destroy that monstrous thing in that building. The cold air brushed against my skin and I inhaled the unnatural lust in the air which came from down below.

Humans.

The doors opened and heavy boots walked into the room that i was in and i closed my eyes as i counted the footsteps until he stopped.

“You sent for me,” My eyes opened and i turned to look at his pale skin dressed in the contrasting black clothes he wore, his tall frame always had me giddy but i knew better, he was a subject even though i didn’t need to address him as one. My eyes met with his red orbs which glowed even in the dimly lit room, his cheekbones stood out, highlighted by the flames from the candles, my eyes drifted further down his neck where his Adam apple was on display with his shirt unbuttoned to the first three leaving his