Chapter 11

"I KNOW her. She holds the entire pack of werewolves. But no one knows what she really looks like. No one has seen her yet," Kuya Vince said.

We are currently in the kitchen, drinking milk tea late at night. This werewolf is really strange. Instead of drinking coffee at this hour, he insisted on having milk tea. Earlier, I found out that the reason why the driver was so angry about him not paying the fare was because she took a detour around the province before coming straight to our place, just as he and my sister had discussed.

"That's a big problem for us, but if ever I see her, I will immediately know it's her," my sister said while sipping her drink through a straw. Her face was serious.

I just continued sipping on my milk tea and watched them talk. I'm glad that I am not breaking down. However, there is still a slight tightness in my chest. Not a second goes by without me thinking about Akira. Sometimes, tears suddenly fall from my eyes. Knowing that I won't be able to be with hi