CHAPTER 95

EZRA'S POV

"So how on earth did you people survive because it is not a child's play" my dad asked. I still continued my story.

Nobody said anything about his death and they are not aware of what killed him. This is very pathetic. I watched him in a pool of blood

I had to give them a command to take him somewhere and clean him up. He's not expected to be buried in this pack. When they are going back, they will have to carry his dead body back to his people. I really felt for him

For someone to die mysteriously without an attack it is very obvious that my house is targeted. Everyone inside is not safe. I think I need to be in my room, but I had to make sure everything was locked tightly. What should I do? I thought keeping soldiers inside this house will prevent any harm but no, one man is dead

I went back to my room. I pondered over the incident I just saw. I could remember, that was how my mum was laid down in her own blood. It was a very hurtful sight to behold. I couldn't sta