William left Greco’s house after it had passed midnight. He still finds it difficult to accept everything after hearing it all. The only difference now is that he knows they are telling the truth. He is Lawrence’s cousin, the son of the former alpha of the yellow-eyed werewolves to a human, and he is the niece of the current one, Greco. He’s not a typical average person. He is a hybrid of a human and a yellow-eyed werewolf.He was walking in the cold breeze. With the exception of moonlight, the lamp’s flames provide illumination on a gloomy night. Millions of stars may be seen twinkling in the great sky as well. Every step of William’s was deliberate. He’s looking down at his feet as he walks.“How come you didn’t eat?”As he entered his residence, William was astonished to hear Blake’s voice. Except for the food he had left on the dining table earlier, nothing had changed.“I don’t have an appetite,” William said, and he sat down immediately in the wooden chair in his living room.“I

Without a second thought, the hungry, evil, red-eyed werewolves were met with William’s bravery. On his face, there was no sign of dread. Anger and loathing may be seen in his golden eyes. He was planning his vengeance. He didn’t care if he died right now as long as he could let out the rage that was building up inside him.As the red-eyed werewolves saw William’s nails grow longer and sharper, they backed away. But their boldness returned until it was the only alteration in his physique, and they assumed the young man was only weak because he couldn’t fully transform into a dog-like or massive humanoid form yet. One of the three adversaries growled and charged at William. He was going to devour William whole when he opened his ravenous jaws, but William managed to dodge it. The enemy launched another strike, this time intending to pierce William’s throat with its sharp claws, but the latter slid and kicked hard on the opponent’s stomach, causing it to gush upwards as far as it could.