Hiding

Lyle gaped at what Dominique just said. “What do you mean, ‘we can’t’?” she said with bewilderment in her eyes. “We have just killed a werewolf in Black Crest territory and you are saying that we don’t even inform the alpha of the pack? If we do that, suspicions would be raised.” 

“Arya is already a busy woman. How would telling her something like this be wise?” Dominique countered. “I will handle this situation on my own if you don’t want to help!” He limped to the body of the werewolf who was lying on his back with his neck rolled at an odd angle. 

“Dominique, if we don’t inform Arya about it, wouldn’t it be called as murder that we are trying to hide?” she argued. 

“Murder?” Dominique lashed at her with brows drawn tightly. He pointed at the corpse and said, “Not only did that man attempt to kil