Episode 92 : My son in you

The night is here already and the cool breeze is the only soothing natural phenomenon I could get.

I stood before the window staring out. My hands folded under my breast and my thoughts were miles away.

I couldn't hear anything from the werewolves and I worry. What has happened to the people?

The night lights I usually saw from the Icy pack ahead are no more. I began to think fearfully about my husband.

Has he killed anyone in the woodland? Can Lycan do that?

We have returned from the flower garden and he had left to take his bath. He loves keeping his tidiness.

With the time alone I have, I used to think about the fate of all werewolves.

Lycan wouldn't have killed anyone except his father, right? I mean... They deserve it if he murdered them.

We all left him for dead in the human region. We dished him. But... Lycan won't do that, right?

He saved himself later on. He returns unscratched and able. He can forgive us after all.

My thoughts were finally interrupted by the incomin