"My, my, my." Salazar chuckled at his words. "Coming from the werewolf who did nothing but to kill half of her pack's members. Don't you say you've already forgotten how you massacred my werewolves a decade ago, Adelia?" It was now his turn to show his anger to the she-wolf. The scene was still fresh in his mind like it just happened yesterday. The fresh blood and his werewolves lying on the ground with unrecognizable appearances was marked on his mind. And it was making his blood boil everytime he remembered about it.
Salazar unconsciously showed his fangs. "Don't tell me you've forgotten about that, Adelia," his voice thundered inside the dungeon.
But it was not enough to scare the shit out of Adelia. She rather met his burning eyes with hers. "How many times do I have to tell you that it wasn't my fault? Your pack turned their back against me!" Adelia yelled. She would never do a gruesome thing if only they didn’t start it.
"It's because you're cursed!" Salazar shouted back. His wolf, Thomas, wanted to get out of him but he managed to control him.
Adelia was silenced by the alpha's words.