Chapter 150 Love And Mourning
- I sat up and screamed, “What do you want from me?”
- “You have nothing of value to offer me,” Ian replied, his voice echoing through the hallway. “I simply want you to think.”
- “That doesn’t make any sense! You’re always calling me stupid and acting like I know all of these things, but I don’t! I’m not a vampire! I’m a werewolf! I’m not one of you! I want to go home! I want Candido.”