When Glen answered Rayke's question for the sixth time, he chose to slip away quietly.
It might have seemed a little unreasonable, but it was a fact: Eve had been married to Yellen for three years and only knew that her husband was a noble heir. She had no idea that the so-called werewolf nobles were a race that transformed on the night of the full moon.
Of course, there were a few rebels among the werewolves.
In order to age naturally, they not only took the initiative to stop transforming but would even brand the humans they loved, and then die hand in hand with them at the same moment, truly achieving interdependence in life and death.
Glen admired such a minority, for they at least had freedom and bravely tried to experience life, old age, sickness, and death.
Claire had been bore
