*Percival*

“Now that you’ve seen, firsthand, what humans, particularly hunters, are capable of, do you understand Faction Midnight’s point of view?” I growled at Derros. At the moment, we were sitting in a small, private room with one table between us, a soft light glowing above. The humans hadn’t even had a chance to speak at our meeting before everything went to hell. We had the hunters to deal with on top of Faction Fang and Faction Shadow. So many people were against us, ...