Chapter Sixty-two

**ASHTON**

I've never felt more humiliated or angrier than I felt today. Firstly was from that spineless human, Sweeybaby and the other was from the rogue, Tyler.

Sweetbaby as they popularly called him, was a disgusting human who fed from experimenting with supernatural beings.

It was a family business and I found out from my father that for decades they had been running the enterprise. I think it's from their great grandfather who was a mad scientist and was bent on proving something to his kind. Something that had to do with discovering the strength and weakness of a Lycan or if they could use specimens from us to create another creature of more powerful ability.

Since then, the family’s hunting legacy has spread in the East, garnering more allies and a few top hands in government who gave them the go-ahead to do their dirty work. Mostly, the high-ranking Lycans like me. We were after all, pure blood.

However, what they didn't know was that they weren't the only ones out in this di