Everyone came to a halt when they heard the howling of a wolf.
"This was all that remained. The council has chosen a wonderful location for the task, surrounded by an imposter and wild animals," Gilbert made a sarcastic remark.
Evelyn glanced at Felix, expecting a sarcastic remark but instead caught him grinning mysteriously. She knitted her brows, wondering what he was thinking, but brushed it aside and resumed her walk.
Gilbert led the way this time, his chest out, knowing that no one could attack him until they were all together and his precious life was safe.
'A few more hours and no one will be able to stop me from joining the council,' he thought. A greedy smile plastered on his face as he thought about the bonus the council provides to newcomers.
The crunching of dry leaves in the path ahead snapped him out of his reverie. He stopped abruptly. A man showed up in front of him, suddenly. Fright built in him, looking at the fangs and blooded shirt.
