••• Maximillian’s POV •••

Looking surprised, Rosa asked, “Bring Dad to see the corpses?”

“He might find somethin' we’ve overlooked,” I explained.

Rosa thought about it for a while until she screamed at the top of her lungs at her dad, who was waiting in my car, “Dad! Come here!”

Both Arra and I winced from hearing her shrill, over-the-top scream.

These witches had no regard for our sensitive werewolf hearing ability.

Paviar ran toward us with joy in his eyes, looking like a happy puppy being summoned by its owner.

By the time he reached us, he was sweating and panting, and his whole face was red due to...