Chapter 108

Schuyler's P. O. V.

“Everyone knows, almost the whole lycanthropy knew about the two of you being related to each other!” She snapped at me as she continued to hush herself from crying.

And as Alana busied herself, I looked away from her as I thought of something. Did I hear her right?

“Did you just…” I pointed at her. “The fuck did y-you just say ‘lycanthropy’?”

She shut her mouth for a moment before sighing and nodding her head at me. “How can I not know after they rescued you and killed my cousin?” Her eyes watered again. “Schuyler…” She tried to reach for my hand again. “I’m begging you, please… save me! I don't want to die!”

I nearly laughed at what she said. “Why the hell would I save you?” My eyes sharpened as I looked straight at her. “Last time I remember, you tried to kill me five years ago!”

Alana lowered her head and I almost fell at that, but my hatred for her was too much to make myself pity her.

“Please, Schuyler…” She whispered in the air. “I can't keep living like thi