Chapter 42
- FINN
- All around smelt of smoke and demons. Even though I was a half-demon, I despised their kind. They reeked of evil and all my beast ever wanted to do was rip them apart.
- It had been three days since I left my pack. I had been hunting the demons that threatened to ruin my pack and other werewolves. Three days of nonstop fighting and slaughtering. The demons were a threat to me.