Chapter 117

Leah's POV

"We will take up weapons, protect our family, and fight against our lives! Those murderers of Rock Growlers will pay for what they have done!" I raised my volume and said.

The werewolves at the site looked at each other and sighed.

None of them said a word.

That man stared at me and said, "Lady, I know you must be Uma's friend, and you're sad. We are all sad, but that doesn't help us to bring lost lives back."

I wanted to say something more, but he placed a hand over my arm and looked away.

Following his view, I could see a few people standing in the distance, looking at our side.

"Look away," the man lowered his voice and said. "They are the soldiers in plain clothes from Rock Growlers Pack. They're here to pry on us. Would you like to walk with me, Miss...?"

"Lewyn, Leah Lewyn," I said as I walked away with him.

"My name is Bardalph Baal. I'm Uma's neighbor, the blacksmith in town, and the head of his funeral committee," he said. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss