Chapter 13

The first time my brother saved me at the cost of his own life. Who would pay the price this time to keep me?

No.

It was not time to run away.

I turned my feet in the direction of the herd. I was not afraid of getting lost; I knew exactly where to go. My dagger burned on my sleeve as a reminder that I was not alone.

It was a gift from my mother. The dagger would never cut me, but it would take care of my enemies in no time. I was bewitched to protect myself so that I would never have to stain my hands. Now that I knew about the presence of magic, I noticed that the dagger was much more powerful than I ever believed.

And I used it to cut the fruits I got while wandering through the woods.

Concentrate.

This time it is my turn to fight. I wouldn’t let the vampires get away with it. I couldn’t allow it.

I entered the pack’s territory, strolling towards the center of the fight, in the plaza right in front of the Alpha’s mansion.

I climbed up on the statue of the great wolf, which