She is a hybrid. Vladimir’s words sank in. What the hell is he talking about?
I stared at him. He was as I remembered him. Brutish build, black and silver hair, scarred face. Yup, still a monster.
I felt my muscles contract. Without thinking, I leaped, my claws splayed. ”You will pay for what you’ve done to me!” I yelled as I flung myself in his direction. My hands itched to wrap around his throat. I wanted to know the taste of his blood in my mouth as I bite him on the shoulders over and over again.
“Kaylene,” said Michael, his hand finding my wrist. He grabbed hard, fingers gripping like steel.
“Let me go, Michael!” I screamed as Angel boy held on to me. “Let me go!”
Michael did not loosen his grip. He wasn’t looking at me when I stared at him. His eyes were on the monster in the m
