CHAPTER FIFTEEN:
THOSE WHO HOLD VALUE IN MY LIFE
{hani blithe's point of view}
Werewolves have red scars on their neck.
That's a common knowledge that every hunter in the whole entire world would know. It's a must in our list to look at everyone's neck in every interaction, making us look like a freaking vampire that's hunting for a vein to sink our fangs into.
Everything around this "pack" makes me wonder. They make me keep track of my steps, all confusions are making me wonder as to why the hell do the werewolves in this place doesn't have anything in their neck.
Well, I mean they do have something in their necks. It's just that it's either a tattoo of some sort or nothing—nada.
My eyes continue to scan every neck and not once did they have a red scar or anyt
