When I tried to look to see who it was, Logan held me tighter and growled loudly. I had a vague sense that I knew that voice from somewhere.— With so many hours for you to show up, it had to be now?Logan's voice sounded with different tones, and I could feel his anger. I had no idea who that man was or why he was there, but it was obvious that Logan knew him.— Olivia, it's sad to see that you've crossed a line you can't come back from.— There's no need for this. She's still human.— Still... When you turn her, I'll know. Maybe I'll rape her before killing her, after all, Striker's bitch is known for her nice ass.My body froze, and Logan squeezed me even tighter in his arms. However, his reaction was different from what I expected. He let out a sarcastic laugh, always someone who reacted instantly to bad comments.— You're stupid, hunter! Talking as if you'll leave here alive.Logan, with me still in his arms, ran towards the balcony. He left me behind the wall that hid the balcon

But what surprised me the most was that this rule started to apply right after my birth. I knew there was a big commotion at the time, but I could never find out what it was because everything was erased by the Ministry of Shadows and the most important names in the supernatural world. Well, I knew my father was involved in it, and I also knew he aspired to a position in the Ministry of Shadows, which would probably be his if he managed to kill me.Because of this, from the beginning, I decided that I couldn't put Olivia in danger. That's why I did everything I could to stay away from her, because that was the best thing for now. I needed to learn as much as I could in this way to learn to control it. While I did all that, I decided to destroy the Ministry of Shadows, not caring about killing anyone who got in my way.I didn't lie to Olivia about the reason for distancing myself. The problem was that our history went far beyond that. I didn't know what I was capable of. I was learning

I've already said I accept you. I approached her, adjusting my pants. I couldn't risk her safety so recklessly anymore. I tried to smile, but it was only a feeble attempt. I didn't want to lie to her or hide anything. If she wanted to be with me, she had to decide here and now to stay by my side forever.— Let's talk.Olivia sighed heavily. I knew she was used to this pace. We couldn't have the opportunity to be intimate like before. Things were complicated now. I didn't want to hurt her because I knew it could happen at any moment. She sat down beside me. I could see her face was slightly confused. I really didn't know what was going on in her mind, accepting everything so easily. She shouldn't do that.— Logan, I know what you're going to say, but I want this.— Liv, I have trouble controlling it. You being here makes it even harder for me. I have no control over my transformation. I could hurt you. You've seen it happen.— But I don't think you'll hurt me.Why was it so hard for her

I tossed and turned in bed, Logan's scent spreading across the covers and reaching the pillows. I always feel refreshed, but I can't help but hide my face under the covers. I could hardly believe how Logan had rejected me yesterday, but I knew she wasn't wrong. It was just me acting like a sex maniac without any need.I pulled my head out from under the covers, looking around. The place was more than quiet. I got up, removing the blanket from over me. I tiptoed around, hoping to surprise him, but he really wasn't around.I sat on the living room couch, noticing that he had left some papers behind. I picked up one of the many that were there, with a slightly curious name, “Banshee.” I observed the drawing on the page: a woman in a long dress appeared to be crying. I glanced at the transcription next to the drawing.“Banshee or Ben sidhe, the one who can see death, becomes her friend. Her scream can be heard for miles, and it's so powerful that it can easily shatter a skull. Due to her

I retrieved the small suitcase from the closet; I needed some clothes. I opened it, placing it on the bed. I required comfortable attire and also had to consider the impending winter. I placed some clothes into the suitcase, including about three pairs of shoes. I gathered what creams and perfumes I could find. I was a natural consumer; I couldn't help it if I was such a shopaholic.I closed the suitcase. I still had my phone, but I couldn't recall where it was. I assumed it was waiting for me in the kitchen. I descended to the second floor, heading towards it, but I was interrupted by knocks at the door. I wasn't expecting anyone, and I didn't even know if someone had informed me, given that I didn't have my phone. So, I wasn't sure if I should be nervous. The door was knocked on again. I could feel my hands sweating. I took an uncertain step. If it was someone malicious, they wouldn't knock on the door, right?— Olivia? Are you at home?I sighed when I heard Lee's voice. I supposed