57. Darker

(ELYN)

"Well... let's play, boys! That bitch will never win this game," I said to the wolf as the two wolves eyed me. They were most probably from Turquoise Falls, and they knew me. So seeing my fangs must have distracted them. They knew me as powerless. “I won’t die, this time, too.”

One of the wolves growled as he jumped at me, and I quickly avoided him and pulled out the knife from inside my back pocket, grateful that I came with it. Ares promised me to take it with me wherever I went. It was forged in silver, the only thing that would hurt a wolf.

Emerson glared at me, his eyes tinged in hatred. I supposed this was about his brother who died, but what the hell… I didn’t do anything. If he had to blame someone, it should be Luna Amelia.

He pounced at me and I plunged the silver into his neck and he howled in agony.

“I didn’t kill your brother, Emerson.”

The wolf flinched as if I had kicked him.

“I know it is you. And it is Luna Amelia who killed your brother by sending him a