The remaining werewolves transformed back into the human form in which we could understand each other.
Their leader moved his head sideways, smiling like a crazy man who just won in the lottery.
His eyes were still glowing. His arms covered with thick fur, and it was quite terrifying to look at him for a couple of minutes.
He said, "Oh, Master Andrew didn't fail to amaze me. Every time he fell in love with a woman, she's always beautiful like an angel sent from the goddesses!"
Andrew?
If I am not mistaken, I just heard that name Andrew!
Then it only means that the man behind everything is no other than Andrew Edenfield.
My brows furrowed, and a bitter smile showed right on my lips.
"Hey, gorgeous beast! Did you just mention the name Andrew? Andrew Edenfield?" I asked, thinking what to do next.
If my instincts were right. Liam and I must talk about our plans. We have to escape no matter what or he must give them a lesson.
