Chapter 33

I kept on glaring at him as realization dawned on his face. "I c-can't believe it..." he said in almost whisper. "You are the Purple-Eyed Werewolf?" "Yes, I am," I said. "So you better behave or I'll slit your throat, Darren. I don't want to hear anything from our past anymore, nor anything about how you feel about me. Things have changed. I'm no longer the weak and passive Milena that you knew. And if by chance I ever found out that you are actually involved in this mess, I'm not going to hesitate. I will kill you." Darren nodded helplessly. It looked like the revelation of my secret identity was too much for him that it left him speechless. I then walked towards the door and stopped in front of it, thinking of ways on how to get through the hallway outside without inhaling the sleeping gas scattered there. If only Marcus was here, he could easily think of a way for us to escape from here. But he wasn't and I had to accept that and think on my own. "Maybe we could run as fast as