Kendra
There was someone here. His voice froze me but I quickly grasped back into reality. That person might misunderstood me and thought I was involved in this accident. I should save myself before the chaos started to spread like wildfire.
"Hey! Who are you?!"
I ran away without even turning myself. I didn't know who that man was and I didn't care. I should flee from this scene as quickly as my feet could take me.
Sorry, Angel.
It was your fault for becoming a stubborn human and refusing to believe me.
I arrived at my house only to find Roman had held another party with his underlings. Right under my roof. Those bloody werewolves seemed to be in a happy mood. Killing Angel must have them a serotonin boost and they were above euphoric.
"Did you find her?" Roman teased me while sipping down another can of beer.
"You're a fucking psycho." I hissed.
He laughed.
