59 Months Earlier.

Omniscient

The table was filled with several dishes, but no one had touched them. The four of them kept refilling their wine glasses and no one said a word.

Silas kept glancing at his daughter and she smiled nervously each time.

He dropped his wine glass and looked up.

"Dante, get us more drinks will you?" Silas asked with a polite smile and Dante didn't respond for a while before eventually giving a nod and standing up.

"Nigel, go with him." Silas faced him and Nigel immediately went after Dante.

"Kiara, a Werewolf. You came to introduce me to a werewolf?!" Silas exclaimed silently. The crease on...