CHAPTER 40 Alyx (2)

　　The temperature in the room suddenly decreased a couple of degrees due to the amount of fury emitting from Reagan's wolf, aka (Adgan), for being told what to do.

　　"Hey. Calm down, big guy. She is here to help, remember?" Reagan, who had noticed that his wolf was about to go nutsy, quickly voiced.

　　"She is not here to help any shit. And we do not need her help." Adgan spat.

　　The woman chuckled. "Aren't you sick of being so egoistic?" she inquired.

　　"Aren't you tired of using little virgins as your vessel, Artemis?" Adgan sneered.

　　"If you wouldn't be so childish to block me from being able to contact him, would I be doing this? Moreover, this one seems to be the only pure one in this kingdom." Artemis said with a shrug.

　　Adgan scoffed. "My mate-"

　　"OUR MATE," Reagan was quick to correct him.  

　　"Whatever. Our mate is the purest of them all," he said with pride and a wide grin plastered on his face. (Reagan's face)