88 Ziron-E

Eros did not give off the vibe of being submissive in any sense, at least not in my eyes.

Because, if that was the case, I should have been the one on top.

"We could try a new position tonight if you want, Emira," he suddenly said, sending me this rather lascivious glance and making me realize that I was thinking way off topic again.

My lips pursed slightly, and I could feel my cheeks burn at the innuendo.

I don't think I would last very long in that position, not that I do very well in any other position.

Due to Eros never-ending werewolf stamina, I become mushy strands of overcooked spaghetti after he's done.

And there's no helping it.

Because I've learned my lesson about payback.

Each time I try to cockblock him, I end up laying in bed until noon.

I'm the one who ends up suffering.

So, no more of that.

At my last thought, I could see an amused grin curl upon Eros' lips as if he could already imagine it.

Just when I was about to say something, I lose my train of thought when my eyes trail over to the smooth wall.

"Are you going to put a window back in? I think sunlight would be nice for the room," I suddenly said when he finally turned off the blow dryer and set it aside.

Although I wasn't interested in running away anymore, we still don't have a window in the room.

I'm kind of adamant on getting a window because it would make the room a little more aesthetically pleasing.

"Later. There have been a lot of hunters recently and I don't want anything to happen to you again," he said after pulling me into his strong arms so that I could comfortably lean against him.

"What does that have to do with having a window?" I asked, settling myself into his embrace until I could feel his heartbeat against my cheek.

"They could catapult someone into the window and leave with you faster than I would like," he answered rather nonchalantly as if this occurred on a daily basis.

That's really creative.

I wonder if that has happened to someone for Eros to think of something rather improbable like that.

With a sigh, I ended up tossing the idea of a window out of a window for now. Pun intended.

But I do wish that there was a way to deter the hunters from here, at least enough so that everyone could stay safe.

At that last thought, a word made way into my head as my memory was jolted from a dream I had several days ago.

Ziron-e.

Ziron-e is a chemical substance that was used as a way to control the Hunters when Ani started to genetically alter them.

This chemically altered substance was produced in small amounts by Ani and I before I started working for the government.

In fear of developing problems in the future if the Hunters decide to rebel, Ani was given the task of finding a way to subdue them if such a day came.

Think of it like Kryptonite, except in liquid form.

Ziron-e can counteract the Hunters' brainwaves from the elements injected into the bloodstream.

It causes them to lose their concentration and forget their purpose, sending most of them into a coma-like state for a short period of time until the government can reprogram them back into shape.

The only problem is that the ingredients to make Ziron-e is rather hard to find, and the government controls a majority of it in the market.

I remembered this a couple of days ago when I was dreaming about making the substance in my sleep, but I haven't quite decided on what to do with this knowledge.

If this information is put into the wrong hands, a lot of people could die.

And by people, I mean humans.

First, I helped the government kill off werewolves and now I'm thinking of helping werewolves combat the government.

I don't know what I'm doing anymore.

What is wrong and what is right?

Would I be doing the right thing if I let werewolves know about Ziron-e?