Victoria's POV
The remnants of Caligo's havoc in Zenith broke my heart. Zane was right; the place I love the most and where I grew up is no longer the place I knew. It became lifeless, and I haven't seen a single person in the city aside from us.
My body trembled as I imagined how Caligo ruined my hometown and killed many innocent lives. He burned the casualties, and he even killed my best friend. I never felt so angry in my entire life.
"I couldn't believe he did this," I mumbled to myself.
"Yeah, I wished the rest of your father's pack were safe and some of the civilians got out on time. You knew Caligo, and he doesn't care about anyone; he only wanted to capture you, whatever it took." Zane responded, and I didn't expect to say it out loud for him to hear me.
"I hate him," I replied.
"Me too. I wanted to kill the black wolf myself even if fortune tellers and seers prophesied that you are the only one who can kill him." He declared, and goosebumps covered my entire body.
