The Lycan's Rejected Mate
I could have felt sorry for them but my stare went to the
slayers that were taken from their families and lives to be used as fighting machines
"What do you mean you don't know, are you that idiotic?!" I spat. My tone doesn't conceal
my fury.
"We only ever spoke on phone and he made huge transactions of money through a swiss
account,"
"Idiots," Murmurs my mate. They were indeed, obviously, this strange supporter would want
something in return sooner or later.
"How many slayers do you have?" Asks Danford.
"They were a hundred, fifteen didn't survive the shift and five were killed by the king," My