scream my name louder...

"It's so nice of you to join us," Sandro said, and he sat on the chair.

His eyes moved from Francis to Blaze who stood by the door.

"I'm only a few seconds late." Blaze replied with a grunt.

"Might I ask what held you up?" Sandro slanted his head.

Blaze gave a half-shrug, "You wouldn't want to know. It's irrelevant."

His eyes stayed on Sandro as he scrutinized him. There was no way he could confess he had been with Arabella.

Except he was seeking a death wish.

After he had met with Arabella at the hospital earlier, Sandro had warned him against being in her presence.

Also, he had accused him of telling her to remain defiant to him whereas it was the opposite.

Blaze sighed and let his eyes wander away first.

Sandro had a knack for knowing when someone was lying after staring for too long. He wasn't just the leader, and their gang wasn't just an ordinary gang as most people saw it.

They were a werewolf pack.

In the human world, it was near impossible for such a creature to be in e