CHAPTER 32

○Amon○

This boy, Always with the riddles. What does he mean by that? in the meeting, they said he ran with lycans, but that's it. Even if he came back to his human form, there's just no way to turn lycans to-

'it can't be'

I leap backwards over three meters as I stare at this kid in disbelief,

"IMPOSSIBLE!"

he smiles, that kind of smile that makes everything that's meant to be right, wrong; and what's meant to be common sense to defy all logic.

"Oh? but is it? I mean, if what I understand from your meetings, then you should be familiar with the disappearances of lycans all over this continent." he says, looking at me, the smile gone and his stoic face back.

"yes, but to attribute it to you being able to turn lycans to humans, that's beyond the scope of what any wolf no matter how intelligent can do or think of." i say to him, but inside I thought.

'Just what manner of monster did you bring to this world Marcus.'

And as though reading my mind,

"Ah yes, You knew my father. How did he