Chapter 78

Schuyler's P. O. V.

“Do you like nature, Ms. Savannah?” I heard Honey asking behind me as I stared at the huge trees in the mountain not far from where we're standing. “We can go there tomorrow, but I doubt if you can climb. You're a pregnant human with a lycan baby, after all.” I glanced at her while trying to think in my mind. “It would be dangerous for you.”

“You're a halfbreed yourself,” I turned my body to face her and looked closely at her face. “And so do most of the people here.”

“That is correct,” she nodded at me while smiling brightly, again.

“How do you take it?” I sat back at the bench and continued to stare at the people below, dancing and having fun as the night struck. “How can everyone here be so damn happy when anytime, one can betray you and humans might experiment on everyone here? Worst… The Lycan King and his pack might find out and decide to kill everyone.”

I imagined Ezekiel hating me for whatever reason, and that hatred became deeper than I can imagine and in