"I still feel so alive." He answered, laying down with his hands behind his head. I watched his athletic body and bulging chest and muscles that my hands never got tired of touching.
"Why are you and the peace pact hiding the titans?" I asked. The curiosity hit me like a reminder.
He snuggled his head comfortably, watching the ceiling. "You were right when you said the war was just a complete misunderstanding between titans and the whole werewolf kingdom. The tyrant king didn't explain his actions and people were free to interpret and label him, but his pack was only following an Alpha and my grandfather had a really great heart, he believes the pack should be spared. Only the tyrant king and his little small circle of loyal warriors fought with him, including his young daughter— "Wait."
