Chapter 64 : Unclear

MAXINE. Draco stares at me, a satisfied expression stealing over his handsome features. But right now, he doesn’t look handsome at all. He doesn’t look smooth or put together. There’s something ugly about him now, and it’s coming from deep within. I’m disgusted with him. The spot on my forehead where his lips touched is still burning, but in a bad way. I almost want to rub it off me, but I can’t move. All I can think about is his threat. There’s a reason why Livia and Paul are far away from me, and why I’ve been taken away from them. It’s to keep them safe from whatever stuff being a Werewolf can do. But right now, they’re in danger of that again, and the worst thing is, it’s not going to be from me. Even though Livia doesn’t want anything to do with me, I still have to protect her. And even though it’s obvious that Paul hated me from the start, he doesn’t deserve to be harmed. I have no choice but to comply. Draco must sense the resignation in me because he leans back with a sig