Chapter 13

Tania’s pov.

He sat me on his bed, wrapped his hands into mine, then continued talking.

He spoke so extensively and intellectually, it aroused my curiosity about its Apex,

He told me how werewolves could shift forms, mostly when the moon was full and bright at night, he told me some of them should shift forms whenever they liked.

He started to tell me stories, he spoke about the fearless werewolves that had fought in previous times, and how they had made the werewolves formidable.

He told me there were several werewolf packs but his own was the strongest.

He boasted how he had accumulated fame and dominance by defeating so many rogues in the past wars they had gone to.

He said many packs had gone extinct after the war.

.I wouldn't stop staring at him while he spoke, he spoke with so much magnificence, I felt glued to him, I wouldn't ever want him to stop talking.

I wished he could tell me the details of the war, how his sword pierced through the hearts of the