Chapter 135: THEY'RE DYING 2.

—Jeremy—

“Calm down Jeremy.” Elijah shouts, and I glare at him, but he isn't deterred; he glares back.

“Jer please.” Elena pleads with me, I look down, and I see that my claws are retracted, and I can feel my fangs coming out.

I take a few deep breaths to calm myself down, I retract my claws and my fangs go down.

“So what you're trying to tell me is that the man that knows my real identity and maybe even more than that is on his way or probably already at Killian's pack and he is going to tell me everything and this is happening at the same time that the doctor just informed me that the feral shifters, my army are dying.” I shout as I start pacing and running my hands through my hair.

“What are you talking about, Jeremy? Would you stop fucking pacing and talk to us.” Elijah snaps at me.

I stop pacing and face him and Elena. “The shifters are dying. The doctor said it's because they're feral, and feral shifters aren't meant to be kept in cages; t