Zuriel’s P.O.V.

Zev's approval was something that put my heart at ease, I left all of my worries aside and went to sleep. Well, Zev became mean like every time and showed me Evelyn’s dreams the whole night, resulting in the dark circles around my eyes.

“What the heck!”

My reflection in the mirror suggested that I was a homeless, poor rogue and there was a recent bomb blast in my hair.

“Zev!”

I yelled at my wolf, but he was snarling at me, which was his own version of mocking me with a wide, toothy smile. He spoke in a mischievous tone.

“Call those kittens from the last night....