The War Began

"A little reminder, Brother Ezra. My wolf was the one who beat that bastard by accident. And we cannot deny that is the fact." Razel continued. "But what I did end there. What about you? What did you do to his car and body?"

Razel sharply glanced at me with conviction. It was the kind of glance that tells me I am the real culprit, not him. That I am the one who killed Lance based on the evidence last presented by the cops.

But I cannot blame Razel if he will point the blame on me. He had a lot of things and people to lose if the crime will point at him and I have nothing.

"It is better for you to know nothing, Razel. For yours and Felise's sake." as soon as he heard mentioning her name, his expression changed.

For what it's worth, he knows deep inside his heart and mind that he did something wrong. But the one thing I regretted the most and the reason I cannot tell him about the incident was that my wolf took advantage of it.

My wolf used his crime as a free ti