Chapter 35: A Hidden Race

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

The social outcast of the were-community fraternizing with a lowly human. No wonder Rhyland had not protested the punishment meted out to him.

Having observed this mansion for the last seven days, Dimitri is certain that no one came in and out except for that quack of a doctor, Viktor Faust. This must mean that this human had been in that mansion far longer than a week. Likely another human lover of Rhyland Darling.

Dimitri scoffed. His hatred for Rhyland Darling grew.

'He brings a bad name to the werecommunity.'

For someone who already has Natasha Kaminski's affection to still be associating with a mere human is a disgrace.

'If it were up to me, he and his family would be exiled to Siberia.'