~Basilisk Meets his Mage Wolf~

[Valerie]

I am trembling within, although Ruelle lets out a thundering growl. Despite the fear, there’s a slight satisfaction in seeing Zenith’s fearful eyes.

‘A demon can’t get away from a mage wolf,’ Ruelle says to me, but I am unconvinced. However, Zenith uses this to her advantage like the cunning woman she is. She looks around frantically as if trying to prove her point and by the wary and hostile gazes directed at me, I am almost sure that this is working.

“What did I say? Look how unhinged she is! No wonder she was thrown out of her Pack.”

I let out another warning growl. How dare she think like that.

‘Kill her,’ a voice inside me screams.

‘She is going to get us killed if we don’t kill her first,’ it says. Our eyes snap towards Zenith who is rambling bullshit. Whose voice am I hearing now? I want to know but at the moment, I am running out of time.

“We should call the Queen,” someone murmurs fearfully, and others nod.

Fuck what if they call the Queen, which will