Thirty minutes later.

Everyone is waiting for Grandpa George's fervent prayer in front of the altar. He bowed slightly while closing his eyes and still whispering. As time went on, Mia's chest pounded with fear. In her mind, she was going through the explanations she would have to give to her grandfather. In her mind, she also joined in the prayer, it seems that this is what the elder wolves say... call all the saints.

When the old man finished, he motioned to Mia. Tears rolled down as Mia knelt down in the bowl containing so many legumes. That strange bean of Grandpa George was soaked in solid salt for...