#Chapter36

I closed my eyes, reeling in his words. So, Damon wasn’t lying; if his father found out about us, he would kill me. I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling overwhelmed.

I tilted my head and looked at Trevor. “What’s a hunter?”

He cleared his throat. “They hunt and kill anything supernatural. They have no sympathy or empathy for our kind; they are born and raised to hunt and kill us, vowing to wipe us out from the face of the earth.” So he told me, sorrow and anger lacing his tone.

I remained quiet for a moment while I let his words sink in. “Why, though? Why...