Chapter ninety

Author's POV

Everyone looked back at the direction of the voice. Gregory stood with an emotionless face, glaring down at them. If he wasn't trying to be so lenient, he would have had Alessia thrown into one of the dark rooms where he enjoys punishing anyone who dares to question him.

Alessia gulped hard, even though her palms were so sweaty they were beginning to slip from her tight fist she still stood her ground.

"Why would you send them on such mission without a proper and actual knowledge of the environment you are headed!" She glared, stomping her feet.

"Alessia!" Miranda called out weakly, worried as to what her father might do to her daughter.

Gregory ignored his granddaughters tantrums, and gave her a toothy smile. "I blame Miranda for not having enough time to train you on this things like she was suppose to. As a member of the Winter family. It is your duty to ensure taking any risk as long as you do what is right and hunt down any werewolves that come in sight."

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