Chapter 18.

TRIGGER WARNINGS, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!

Vilkas POV.

“What are you?” I hiss as I look at the bitch in front of me. Her eyes burn like fire and the bruises all over her body disappear.

“You tell me.” I watch as she walks towards the dresser and opens the drawer to take out shorts and a vest top.

She turns her gaze to me and Jaka looks at her intently; he rumbles in my chest.

“Answer me, bitch!” I say with a low growl in my tone and she smirks at me before it becomes a full, evil smile.

“You should know what I am. Better yet, you should know who I am. I warned you, that you will regret this, mate!” she is not my mate and I don’t have a fucking clue what she is or who she is. She is Starci, but Starci is a Lycan, not whatever this is. Could I be wrong?

“I believe you know my parents. In fact, I believe you are my protector.” I watch as she folds her arms over her chest and she pops a hip out. The sass is unbelievable. I stalk to her and stop in front of her, but she stares b