17. The Brother

Jax's PoV

I threw my tired body onto the sofa and massaged my forehead. I shouldn't feel what other humans feel because I'm different. Maybe I haven't said outright that I'm not human like Ivanna might think. However, I don't want her to know this, especially since I might never see her again.

As Ayden said, she probably hates me for all the reasons she has.

One of the servants came over and handed over the injection equipment and serum we were accustomed to. Me, as well as all the clan members. Ayden was one of them. We don't do what our race normally does in general because it would ruin the order of life and turn us into monsters or diseases. I don't want that to happen, even if it has already happened.

There are still many among us who do that because of the satisfaction they want. The taste is obviously different if we suck directly than inject it. However, this is for the best.

Other races besides humans are much more destructive than our race. That is werewolves. They are troub