CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.

DERRICK’s POV.

The moment I set my eyes on her even outside the pack, I knew that she was not just an ordinary wolf. I am quite aware of the fact that she is not able to wolf out but that doesn’t make her any less interesting.

Seeing her here today, my suspicions are confirmed. From the way she is looking and all that, I know she is just as stubborn as a mule but too bad for her, I will break her into a thousand tiny pieces. I don’t think she has heard enough stories about me to make her scared to her wits.

My train of thoughts is interrupted when a soft knock resonates in my ears and the huge doors push open to reveal Katana.

I have ruled the nightshade pack for years and my terror still lingers on everyone, I am just as ruthless. Being a Lycan has its own perks, I am the devil just like I love to call myself.

“Master” she kneels before me and pays her respects.

“You have done well Katana” I tell her as I cross one of my leg over the other, “I am really impressed”

Katana is one of m