Chapter 8

Braxton-

I couldn’t stop laughing at seeing Izariah covered in red paint. If only I had stuck around long enough to see her reaction. Next time I think I might use blood, that way I can watch her freak out.

Normally I didn’t pick on girls, but this one got under my skin, and I didn’t like it at all. It was time I stepped up my game. She needed to learn I wasn’t someone she could escape from. I give her one week and she will be on her knees asking me for forgiveness and begging me to stop.

“I wish I could have seen it!” One of the three freshmen I recruited laughed.

Normally I would have the other members of Ace of Clubs help, but they were currently busy with other things now. I also tended to recruit others to do my dirty work so I can sit back and watch. Some things I did on my own, while other times I wanted a front-row seat to watch the action.

These three standing in front of me were some of the most idiotic werewolves I have met. They came from good families, but to me, they wer