Chapter 59: A Betrayal Of Silas
The rush of blood in my veins jolted me at the place. I realized someone was planning to attack from behind. Orson rushed over to me, standing beside me, unleashing my silver knife in his hand protectively. His sharp gaze was looking around for any hidden enemies.
“Silas? Didn’t you want to go to work?” Aunt Ryane’s confused tone shifted my attention. I turned to see the fuming face of the Silas heading towards us with his death steps. The reason for his anger was unknown to me.
Aunt was shuddering, clutching her wrists tight to stand straight. My face paled witnessing the dozens of wolves launched out of the trees, swiftly approaching us with narrowing their eyes. They didn’t give us a chance to react, and we were trapped between them. The sound of their growling was vibrating the small leaves on the floor.
“Alpha Silas, what&rs
