"Fergus..."
"Fergus?" A voice repeatedly called his name in his head, but he found it hard to open his eyes.
All he could think about was the pain he felt all over his body. The betrayal from Isleen...
That seemed to hurt even more than the flames consuming his body.
"FERGUS!" The voice came again this time as a roar, causing his body to tremble.
This voice... The vampire Lord!
"So, this is what you've been reduced to?" The vampire Lord scoffed. "Pathetic. How could you let yourself underestimate that chosen one's mate so much?"
Fergus blinked as he struggled to get up. All around him, he could pick up the sound of people of all works of life gathering around the site of the explosion.
He was the center of attention now as the pack civilians cursed at him.
"Holy moonlight, he really is a vampire!"
"So is that him? Is that the one who took my son away from me?"
"He deserves death!"
