Evan
I must admit that alpha Raphel got a sick sense of humor. After that smile and promise he meant nothing by his threat, he is now waiting for me outside the school.
My eyes travel to every transformed werewolf surrounding me. All of them look big, strong, and trained to kill.
I swallow thickly.
This will be a hard fight to win. There are ten enormous wolves, all growling at me while Raphael is smirking. His arms are parked underneath his mighty chest, and he tilts his head.
"I've made sure the school is empty. Not even your vampire friends are here, so how about we play?"
I lift an eyebrow. "Play?"
"Yeah," Raphael shrugged. "It's called: who can catch the arrogant vampire prince?"
My demeanor changes and my inner calm evaporates. I'm afraid, but not because I won't win this fi
