Violet: The Lycan King
Xavier reached for a bottle of whiskey and jugged down on it silently, golden hues hitting his face as he watched the sunset from his window.
"What happened?" He asked moments later.
"Another attack, we lost Alaric."
Xavier went quiet for sometime, grim faced and tired. He knew that already. The scent of blood was still in the air, but something else happened.
"What's on your mind."
"It's Violet." Xavier glanced at him for a few seconds, then back at the window. "What happened?"
"She came in contact with one of them," Ezekiel reported. "What?!" Xavier appeared in front of him, eyes black with fury, "and?"