Chapter 40: My fault

Zander

“Careful. Don't talk about subjects you don't know shit about. Go to dinner, prepare whatever you prepare or do, and go home," I warned. I was ready to hit him. My patience was hanging by a thread. I had kicked some werewolves minutes ago, and I wanted to kick some more. I wanted to kill vampires. And this boy was looking for a fight.

Bad idea.

He scoffed. “Look, I don’t know what kind of g