My Little VentrueChapter 133
~~Antoinette~~ “There they are,” Elaine whispered. Antoinette nodded, and took the binoculars from her. High up upon the enormous cathedral, the two elders watched the city, the streets beneath, and now the fleeing werewolves. “Twelve,” Antoinette said. “They all live.” “You sound disappointed.” “I am ... torn. Avery does not deserve death, nor does her pack. But they are a thorn in my side.” “From what I hear, they think they are going to save the city.” Antoinette sighed and shook...