Sylvester's POV.

Williams Pack's back woods.

"Report, several sent by Prince Hayden have been spotted in the back."

"Dispose of them all." I looked gloomy, my dear younger brother was really some anxious, in the castle did not find the opportunity by him, this trip to the mission, he must be thinking of ways to kill me, so that I could never come back. With such an opponent, the game would be more interesting to play, wouldn't it?

When I was preparing to go back with this group of recruits who didn't know what they were doing, a gust of wind swept by, and for ordinary people, they would have thought it was just a gust of wind. However, I clearly saw that it was not just the wind, but the speed of a northern werewolf running. Strange, wasn't it said that the size of the lower werewolves in the south was small, how come this one was different? I stared closely at that direction, and that werewolf also noticed me, it looked back at me, and then continued to run again, as if it had something important to do.

"Report Prince Dana, it's all cleaned up."

I retracted my sight and looked at this soldier who went and returned, I vaguely smelled an aura of danger, not good, I fiercely dilated my pupils and instantly transformed into a wolf to dodge his fatal strike. But still too slow, the strange soldier holding a sharp silver knife stabbed at me, the distance was too close, I only protected the heart, his silver knife still stabbed into my shoulder blade. At the same time, I used the inertia of my turn to turn around and bite his neck off viciously.

I stamped my claws on that disgusting face and vented to tear his already separated head and body torso. Turning my head to look at my shoulder which was dripping blood, it really fucking hurt, this son of a bitch Mark, wait for me, as long as I could get to Baylor Castle alive, I'll make sure to torture the hell out of you, son of a bitch.

The soldiers now reacted to what had happened and fell to their knees shaking. I transformed into my human form, pulled out the silver knife and had the nearest person bandage my wounds. I wiped the silver blade clean and put it away, when the time came I was to return it intact to Mark.

So a moment of action had made me painful, silver burning pain really should not be underestimated.

"Take care of it and rest in place." I ordered the recruits who had been kneeling on the ground, not thinking about how to punish them for the moment, I sat on the ground and let the wound recover on its own.

A few werewolves howled in the distance, and the sound of trees constantly falling to the ground, annoying me, I endured the pain and returned to the lake I had just passed to clean the wound.

The original clear lake water was immediately stained red with blood, and there was still some cool air in early spring. I gritted my teeth and wondered what the darn Mark had put on the knife, and the wound had no tendency to heal at all.

I was thinking about how to return the knife to my dear brother when another gust of wind swept by, and this time, I could see more clearly that the werewolf was running wildly in one direction, and it seemed to be carrying something on its back.

There was a burning pain in my shoulder again, no, I was afraid I was going to die here at this rate. Damn Mark, calculated that I have no one around me, people would not be surprised if I die in the mission, he was like a shrewd fox.

I had a plan, I stood up and approached her, and despite her speed, I kept a short distance and followed the werewolf carefully. I finally saw that she was carrying a werewolf on her back, small in stature, and her fur looked good, but it looked like a low-class southern werewolf. She was already exhausted and did not notice me.

Gradually, her speed became slower and slower, and finally fell to the ground and changed back to human form, and to my surprise, her figure was very hot. Still silver hair? Interesting, it looked like it was a nobleman who had strayed into the commoners.

In front of her was a castle, making me speculate about her relationship with this wolf pack's Alpha, lover? Or a servant? She was exhausted to carry that werewolf on her back, so it still looked more like she was the servant of that wolf on her back.

The wound on my shoulder was getting more and more painful from all this tracking, and every time it hurt, it made my heart want to kill Mark with more urgency. Just wait, my dear brother, before because you were my brother, I never wanted to cause any harm to your life, this time, I won't let you down.

Looking up at this castle under the moonlight, it looked really suitable for recuperation.

A ray of harsh sunlight from the cracks in the tent, a sleepless night, burning feeling intermittent, the wound temporarily wrapped in bandages, must go to the hospital. I was afraid Mark was going to be dancing around happily if I dragged on like this, and I was afraid he would hold a few strippers in his booze-filled bed to celebrate properly.

Calculate the time, the soldier called Donald to drive the car should soon arrive.

In the car to simply dress the wound, put on a clean clothes, leaned back on the leather seat and I began to organize thoughts.

My father sent me the task of finding out the daughter of Alpha Abraham, who was lost in the chaos of the year, one day not to find her, my father would not be able to rest assured. But this was a big world, looking for a baby lost more than a decade ago was like looking for a needle in a haystack. I stopped tapping my fingers rhythmically on the armrest and let out a deep sigh. Never mind, didn't think about it so much, things would always be solved.

"Report, this is the first aid kit I found in the car with two painkiller shots in it." Donald carried a box to the car, he seemed guilty for not doing his duty to protect and causing my injury, and he was very aggressive when given the task of driving.

I folded my sleeve up to expose my arm and signaled that I was ready for the injection. Looking at the sharp needle, I imagined the look on Mark's face if I could get it under his fingernails, and the look on his face would be so wonderful that I couldn't wait to enjoy it.

The painkillers made me sleepy, and after I explained Donald's next task, I put the seat into sleep mode and drifted off to sleep.

Ahead of me was a rambling forest, and I was walking alone on a loose path, probably because it had just rained, the road was a bit muddy, and the air was very moist and laced with the scent of grass, and at the same time, I could smell an unfamiliar smell. I kept walking forward, faster and faster, so fast that I almost wanted to transform into a wolf, as if I would be swallowed by the darkness if I was one step slower, and I didn't know what I was looking for, only with a thought, going forward. But the road in front of me was excessively long and exhausting.

Just when I thought I was about to reach the end, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, one moment it was day and the next it was night. One moment it was the sea, and the next it was the desert. Flowers, sky, graveyards, thorns, forests, plains countless scenes like a movie flashed, and finally settled on a sharp arrow shot at me. The arrow pierced my throat, I couldn't speak, and watched the man with the bow and arrow approach me step by step.

I saw his face clearly, it was Mark, he picked up the longsword on the ground, raised his hand over his head, the next second to cut off my head. The sky was suddenly filled with feathers, one, two, countless. A woman with white wings slowly descended, she touched the longsword held high above, the longsword became a feather, she touched the arrow, the arrow also became a feather, and finally the man with the sword also disappeared into a feather. She took my hand, I also flew, I tried hard to see her face, but it was a blur ......

"Wake up, Prince Dana! Wake up!"

I woke up with a start and opened my eyes to see Donald in front of me, full of anxiety, and realized that I had just had a dream.

Looking out the car window, I asked Donald, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"You have slept for a day, Williams Pack has sent someone to pick us up an hour ago and is waiting outside the car."

"After you reply to them, let's get ready to leave. On the way you tell me the details of everything that happened while I was asleep."

I rubbed my brow and endured the slight tingling that came from my shoulder every now and then as I stopped thinking about the dream I had just had.

The painkillers were still working a little, and I grabbed one of the remaining shots from the kit and tucked it into a spare pocket in the lining of my shirt.

It seemed that the Williams pack took my visit seriously. I finished reading the details about Williams pack in my hand just as I arrived at my destination.

Through the car window, I saw at a glance the figure who was scrambling to stand firmly in the greeting line, the blue sarong wrapped around her pretty figure, her face with light makeup, not wearing any jewelry, obviously not dressed with care, did she disrespect me or was she lazy? I couldn't think much before I was attracted to her hair again, how was it golden brown? Was silver so annoying? Thinking back to the words war orphan written on her identity information, I thought things were getting interesting.

Donald opened the door for me, and with long legs, I got out of the car, stepped on the carpet, and walked toward the door.

As I walked past her, I smelled a faint scent of jasmine and I couldn't help but glance back at her, who was looking down at the shoes on her feet.

I followed her gaze, it was a pair of white pearl high heels, nothing special, I was suddenly a little curious about what she was thinking.

However, at this point the pain in my shoulder suddenly and instantly passed through my body like an electric current, and I withdrew my eyes. It seemed the painkillers had expired and I had to hurry to find a reliable doctor to treat me before the painkillers ran out.

I listened to the so-called Alpha's daughter next to me open and close her mouth, so that I was already in a bad mood to endure the pain became more distracted, I could not help but voice out to shut her up. She was boring and noisy, how could the daughter of the Alpha look like this. She was even wearing my least favorite red dress. It really was a bad day.