I am not her keeper

Blaze grunted as he slammed his fist into the punching bag in front of him. Sweat dribbled down his forehead and he shoved his hair back.

His eyes narrowed and his ears perked up as he sensed someone approaching.

His muscles tensed up and he swirled, putting his hands in front of him in defence, ready to attack whoever was approaching him.

But no one was there.

He glared as the wind drifted into the room and he sniffed the air.

The hair at the back of his neck prickled and he hissed as the process started over again. It was not the first time he felt this way.

It had been an occurrence ever since he knew who he was. A fúcking demon wolf.

His life was a lie and he tried his best to live based on the lie. Else, he'd be out of the pack in no time if anyone found it.

It wasn't something bad, but everyone assumed he was a pure werewolf, rather someone with tainted blood.

A hybrid and not just any hybrid, he had the blood of his father, the demon overlord running through him.

Blaze didn't