Hearing her object to his rules, he clenched his fist before he swallowed hard, trying his best to control himself. He was someone to not get easily annoyed no matter what, he was someone who was calm and easily spot if anything was wrong and still did not go berserk if a problem graduated to worse, but now, he wasn't himself anymore.
The more he thought about the vampire before him, the more hatred grew in him. Still, he couldn't act anyhow, he knew this more than anyone. After the alpha killed two guards a day before yesterday just because they didn't follow a simple instruction, he wouldn't want to disobey.
"What did you just say?"
"I said, I will clean it up," Hazel hurriedly said, sensing a strange aura boozing out from him. As she said it, she used her feet to gather much sand around the part in which she had spat the heavy blood.
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