Chapter 44 The Lasombra Clan

FAYE'S POV

Catherine said, “I can't believe it, there really is the blood of a lowly and uncivilized werewolf flowing in your body!”

I was almost instantly angry. If I could transform into a white wolf, it meant that the purest Alpha werewolf bloodline still flowed in my body. This was the noblest bloodline and my pride as a werewolf. I would never allow anyone to insult it like this!

Almost instantly, I judged that this scoundrel in front of me was definitely the type of vampire that werewolves hated the most. They considered themselves noble and powerful, and looked down on everything else.

What a stupid cognition!

I really wanted to curse back on the spot, but I held back. After all, this is the highest place of faith for vampires, and I didn't know the identity of Miss Catherine in front of me.

"Who is she?" I asked Norman directly.