Chapter 533 The One He Loved Most (Zane Spade)

(Days later)

I have learned that my brothers are preparing for a war against us. It was unfortunate that they were the ones calling for war instead of me. I wanted to surprise them with it, but sadly, my idiot people and that stupid seer ruined everything.

Not only that, but the potion he had been brewing for years was also lost. Not even the damn lost saviors understood it.

“What’s wrong, Jay?” I asked when I heard him walking behind me. I was sitting outside with my chair facing the mountain. Every day it was more difficult to pass thinking that we had lost everything.

“I’ve recruited a few more people for our gang,” Jay pronounced, informing me as if to pat him on the back. Those assholes lost the potion.

“So?” I rolled my eyes, “Do you think those few people will be enough? Don’t you see the corpses over there? Are they compatible with those? I growled, watching them prepare a big fire to dispose of the bodies finally.

“But it will be a good start. There are some women in the group as well. If our people can get them pregnant, we can think about…,” he was speaking when I felt the need to silence him.

two decades for them to get stronger and become adults. What do you think we are? Nannies? I teased him loudly, rising from my chair to look him in the eye and show him how desperately angry

in the packs. They are powerful and

chance. Soon, the saviors will attack and wipe out what’s left of us. However, the dagger still remained in my grip and I planned to use

my back as I followed him. He walked me up the mountainside and pointed to a group of large, bulky men. There were probably twenty with

his lips. It has to be a

use them for their personal pleasure and then return them to the cages,” Jay smiled, explaining how

forward, and with

someone leans in

you to be part of my hell, but this kind of nonsense won’t work here. These women will be trained and become respectful members of our hell who have the same rights as all of you,” I shrugged because I knew they could do a much better job than these stupid men with muscles. They will be good for

of our hell so they could participate in the

the men stepped aside to clear their eyes from the cages, my eyes

was going on. My heart began to lose its rhythm as I approached

and my body

remarked proudly, hoping for some kind