29 Hunt or hunted

\“So….how many days have you been with your mate?” Asked Kira as she picked a flower as we were strolling by the forest.

Alpha Ace decided that it would be better if I befriend his mate Kira since due to my “bad behavior”, he thought that it would improve my thoughts being with another female being.

Well in fact. No. I only felt worse. Kira is a human, that was the only thing I could think of. And as a daughter of the past rogue leader who has been surviving by scraps and being hunted by my kind and by the humans, I think I won’t ever be able to get along with any of them.

No matter how kind they pretend to be.

And judging from this delicate human being beside me, I don’t think she ever belonged to this harsh world. How she could adapt to this world, I wonder.

I bet I could scrape my werewolf's nails to her skin and she would instantly die.

That’s how vulnerable they are. And somewhat dangerous.

“You know that I could hear your thoughts.” She suddenly spoke up.

“What? Are