Chapter 41

"Lycanthrope!"

Well no shit Sherlock

It was Larissa who unceremoniously spat out as she dramatically held her hands to her mouth in a sad excuse of what I assumed was shock.

The glint of frustration that so happened to be in her eyes gave her away

A missed opportunity. That was what she was so shocked about .

My eyes darted to that of Xerxes and I couldn't help but feel enraged

It was truly a good thing that I had decided to keep Charlie as a secret.

Who knows what this pair of wolves would have done if they found out about little Charlie

Judging from the expressions on their faces they might have as well locked him up and molded him into being an asset to the pack or even worse bred him with one their daughters in the future or they may as well make him a weapon that they could use whenever they would please in order to satisfy their selfish desires

My attention went back to the unfamiliar faces.

Judging from the way Charlie seemed calm and the way his little tail wagged, I could