THIRD PERSON'S POV
Woodrow laughed and Rock looked at him curiously. "What are you laughing about? Our target escaped," he said.
Woodrow shook his head. "I just bit my tongue. That's all. I think Elma might have been thinking about us right now."
Rock angled his head and said, "My tongue was a bit itchy earlier too. Elma might have been thinking of us indeed."
Thinking of Elma at home, both Woodrow and Rock had a smile on their faces, their eyes softening.
Since they have lost their target, Woodrow thought it was about time and headed towards Haukal Cliff.
A memory triggered in his head. A memory of his past life. Once, he went hunting in the mountains and he found two half-eaten Lycans near Haukal Cliff. Eaten by a tiger. He killed the tiger and sold it, and found out the identities
