Lyssera’s POV
The underground passage was long but could only be passed by one slim person. The wolves wouldn't be able to enter this place.
The ceiling wasn't too high, and my head almost touched it, forcing Alpha Romeo to bend down.
I didn't smell the scent of soil, musty, or other unpleasant smells. It seemed like the underground passage was cleaned daily, with no gaps for animals to enter.
Alpha Romeo's scent was so strong that it intimidated me, but I wasn't too afraid.
All the hairs on my neck stood up, and my neck and hands were sweating cold. I imagined that someone or a ghost was following or chasing us.
I couldn’t see anything. The flashlight in Alpha Romeo’s hand only lit up the path ahead. That's why I have bad thoughts.
Sweat soaked me. There was no wind blowing. The un
