---- Looking at another of his kind in this world of monsters.
Half of his face was hidden beneath a dark cloth, his sharp eyes the only visible feature: They were green....
Not red like those monsters and the woman couldn''t help but stare at him nkly Next she knows he crouches down to pick up the loaf of bed .
Her heart hammered, was he going to eat it as his reward for saving her? Will she have to starve again? You can have it-" Her words are cut mid way when he tosses the bread to her and itnds in herp.
She looks between the bread and those green eyes, confused.
Did they hurt you? His eyes scan her body to stop at the small cut on her wrist.
She immediately hid it under the sleeve of her tattered shirt.
---- It''s...
it''s not from them.
He stares , a little longer and then he nods to look around.
His green eyes scan for any signs of danger.
This ce is not safe.
Go straight north for ten miles.
You will find a small cave hidden behind the trees.
Its a rehabilitation centre sh a hideout for werewolves.
They will take you in.
His emotionless eyes take a onest full look at her and then he turns around to walk away.
Her heart picks up pace.
She looks around at the dead bodies , the deserted city and then at the man.
Her saviour.
No wait! ---- Chapter 431 She gets up to rush after him.
When her clumsy selfes to surface.
She trips on her own feet to fall forward, and thump.
Her frail body drops on the cold stone floor.
She grunts.
And then looks up to find a pair of ckbat boots right in front of her.
Gulping.
Her gaze lifts higher and she is held custodian by those irate green orbs.
She smiles An awkward smile.
Something she hasn''t done in months.
Sorry.
Ignore my clumsiness.
Is there any chance that you are in need of a cook...
an apanist...
someone to talk to? Someone to befriend? No.
---- He snapped.
His cold voice sent a shiver down her spine And she feels her innocent heart crack.
No! Bold up! He is ourst chance! Turning around, he starts to walk away when she gets up on her feet and walks after him.
By the way my name is Alexia.
But you can call me Al, Alex, Xia...
or anything you like! However when I had a family they used to call me Alex, but its been long now.
Don''t worry.
I don''t get nostalgic...
It was really really long ago..
My momma named me Alexia.
It means protector.
She thought I would protect this world.
Like some superhero? But all her hopes vanished when I didn''t shift on my eighteenth birthday.
You see [ am not even a real werewolf...
1am more of a human.
You must be wondering how a pathetic human like me survived amongst these monsters for six months.
right? Well you see I must be really lucky! T stayed hidden in a small cave cast to this vige.
I used to eat leaves, insects...
even a grasshopper once.