Brooklyn's POV: As time went on, I felt my strength slowly recover. Editha tried to transform, but at best it only allowed my claws to grow. "Consider a good thing," Editha said incredulously. "Generally, a werewolf can't regain his strength after being locked in the silver seal for so long." "Maybe there is a loophole in this silver seal." I didn't care why I could regain my strength in the silver seal. The thing that I cared about was when I could get out and get rid of the current predicament. "You just mentioned that the werewolf will lose his power in the silver seal. How long will it take?" I asked calmly. "About ten to fifteen minutes," Editha said. "In other words, as long as I can hold Hale for fifteen minutes, his power will also disappear, and I will have a chance to go out!" Editha nodded. "Theoretically that's true." But in practice, no one knew what would happen. It's okay, I've never been a person afraid of the unexpected. I just didn't expect that the person
Brooklyn's POV: Thanks to Robin, I managed to escape from that prison-like place. But this time there was no transport for me, as I was afraid that Hale would install a surveillance camera on the car again, which would possibly make all my efforts in vain, and Robin was not convenient to lend me his car. The car of an Alpha, basically known to the whole Pack, being driven away by me would cause unnecessary trouble for him. So I had to be self-reliant and raced in the direction of the Cancer pack. Yes, even though I just had a big fight with Aaron and Margaret, they were the only ones I could count on right now! But the distance was too long, and I didn't have a car. Even if I didn't stop in the middle, I still needed to travel about 10 kilometres, but there was no more strength in me after a big fight with Hale. "You must rest, Brooklyn!" Editha urged me uneasily. "There's a lake over there, go drink some water and take a rest. It won't take too long." Have to say it was a goo
Brooklyn's POV: Although I had arrived at the Cancer pack, I was now lying in my room. Everyday, people came to change the dressings for my wounds, and I was well cared for. But every night I still dream of Hale strangling my neck, spitting horrible words to me, "You'll never get rid of me!" and I ended up waking up sweating, alone in the room full of desolation. I thought it would take me a long time to heal the hurt of this relationship. Maybe a lifetime. Everyone was worried about me, and they took turns coming to my room every day to accompany me. Cathy and Moore often came to me, telling me some interesting things in the Pack, but not soon after, they started bickering, and finally stopped by Abbey. Margaret would talk about things on her side, such as my half-brother, who was too much like his father, so silent and steady as a 16-year-old boy. She sometimes worried that the child might had autism. Speaking of which, she said to me guiltily, "I'm sorry child, if I had kept
Devin' POV: I knew the woman had a bad relationship with her mate and might need some help, so I told Aaron about her befall without permission. But I didn't expect that one day I would see her lying unconsciously on the road. Her clothes were almost torn to pieces, and there were wounds all over her body, looking extremely fragile. It was as if she would die soon. The moment she saw me, she felt a little panic, but she was relieved quickly and tugged at my clothes tightly. Her eyes were full of indescribable emotions. But it was amazing that I could understand that what she wanted to say was "I'm sorry". "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad words to you in the first place." I'd say it's okay, as I could understand her situation. But unfortunately, she didn't give me this opportunity and passed out quickly. When I walked into Aaron's house with her in my arms, the whole family was terrified. Abbey and Cathy covered their mouths and cried, and Moore was so angry that he went to
Devin' POV: Bain suddenly looked at me in shock. He pointed at my face and yelled, "Devin, what's wrong with you?" "What? Me?" "You can't be joking now! After Lucy left, you were so furious that no one dared to approach you. But just now, there was sympathy and distress for that woman on your face!" "So what?" I unnaturally raised the water glass on the table and took a sip. "You have executed so many cases before, but you have never had any personal feelings for any party." Bain looked incredulous. His eyes suddenly fell on the phone I placed on the table, and he shouted out again. "Did you just talk to the woman named Brooklyn on the phone? Is she the one who made you smile so cheerfully?" Bain's teasing expression was too obvious, which made me feel that the prestige of the God of War that I had maintained for so many years was challenged, which made me face up, "Enough! You should get back to work!" "Yes sir" Bain finally realized his abruptness. He turned around and ran o
Brooklyn's POV: When I called Devin, I was very nervous. I felt like I should apologize. But when the phone was suddenly connected, I was still organizing the words in my head, wondering how I should thank him. At that moment, my mind was blank, and I hesitated, not knowing what I was talking about. It wasn't until his laughing voice came that I realized I was too nervous. Thankfully, we had a easy conversation on the phone, and he couldn't see my flushed face or the tangled pages of the book in my hand. After listening to my experience, he seemed a little angry, and his tone became a lot lower. I couldn't help but wonder, was he worried about me? But soon, he regained his relaxed tone and teased me, insisting that I owed him a favour. Recalling that he had a sudden change of expression by the river and spoke to me seriously besides the car, it was surprisingly said that the man was having an easy conversation with me now . It made my heart skip a beat. Then, I could only use an
Irene's POV: I told Aaron of my and Editha's decision, and he didn't try to persuade me any further, but gave out a long sigh. Abbey didn't agree when she found out, but obviously, it was useless for her to talk too much, and she could only hugged me and cry silently. Moore was very supportive of my actions, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you from now on." The innocent could sometimes make people maintain an optimistic attitude, which makes people feel very secure. The ceremony was scheduled on the day of the lunar eclipse two weeks later. Aaron went out early and returned late every day. I heard that it was to prepare the things needed for the ceremony. Abbey took care of me as much as possible, let Lydia prepare a hearty and nutritious meal every day and making sure I finished it. Sometimes, I overheard her whispered to Lydia, saying I was overlight. Emily didn't quite understand what was going on, and one day she suddenly asked if she didn't like
Brooklyn's POV: I told Aaron of my and Editha's decision, and he didn't try to persuade me any further, but gave out a long sigh. Abbey didn't agree when she found out, but obviously, it was useless for her to talk too much, and she could only hugged me and cry silently. Moore was very supportive of my actions, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you from now on." The innocent could sometimes make people maintain an optimistic attitude, which makes people feel very secure. The ceremony was scheduled on the day of the lunar eclipse two weeks later. Aaron went out early and returned late every day. I heard that it was to prepare the things needed for the ceremony. Abbey took care of me as much as possible, let Lydia prepare a hearty and nutritious meal every day and making sure I finished it. Sometimes, I overheard her whispered to Lydia, saying I was overlight. Emily didn't quite understand what was going on, and one day she suddenly asked if she didn't l