Chapter 74 Jamole And Sasha Fall Out

• Heated argument had ensured between Jamole and Sasha over the temperature at my prison. When Jamole came around and saw the chilled air which I enjoyed he ordered his shifters to turn it off and turn on the hot air. In a moment the whole surrounding became so heated with hot air that profuse sweating took over my entire body and my skin began to boil as feathers in the haze of fire.
• “Jamole!” I called with the ounce of energy in me, and once he gazed down to me from the summit above, I pled, “Please I beg of you, turn on the chilled air. I know I am going to die in your hands. I am fated to die in your hands. There is no doubt about that. But please before such time comes can you allow me enjoy at least chilled. This place is so hot and not fit for even the bravest of wolves. Please whatever you do consider the fact that I am still your cousin…”
• “In reprisal, Jamole spat at me several and jeered tauntingly at me, “You fucking bastard. Now you want me to consider the fact that we are cousins. When you contaminated me with half dose of the immortality virus did you put that into consideration? Did you have pity upon me knowing that your action could cost me my life since I would still remain mortal despite being a shifter?” He let an annoying laughter and then snarled, “I am excited you know you are fated to die in my hands. Why don’t you let me do that my way? Are you going to tell me how to kill you? You bastard! You are going to pass through pains before I behead you. Fucking mortal!”