Heron’s POV
The man walked away without stopping, and I released the breath I was holding, I moved closer to the crowd and noticed their eyes weren’t on me, I was only hallucinating about the accusing gaze.
I moved closer and heard them discussing, they were busy whispering words to themselves. “Can you see that blood, it definitely doesn’t belong to a wolf” one of the villagers said
“Of course, we know a wolf blood when we see one, what do you think this is?” another said and an elderly man moved forward.
“This blood belongs to a Lycan, this is not a blood of a wolf” the elderly man replied.
“What does that mean? Are we safe or in danger?” another member of the village said.
“I can’t say for sure, but I do know that a Lycan lives in our midst, and we have to report to the alpha as
