Chapter 73 : Scars

Even though she wanted to know what next, Simran stared at the man in front of her. Her mind was numb, her face blank. Her gaze travelled to his bleeding thigh. The man had managed to disguise himself as Starlight for two months. How was that possible for a werewolf? She studied him closely to understand him.

Manton looked at Simran, turned her, curled his hand around her neck and pushed her to a carriage that was waiting for her. He waved his hand in the air and ordered his men.

“We move immediately.”

There were five men on their horses and a woman who already had Nyles hauled across her horse.

Manton opened the carriage door and pushed Simran to sit down on the bench. He got in and sat opposite. He pounded on the carriage and they started to move at a rapid pace.

Simran was surprised at the turn of events. She was silent as the carriage sped across the dirt road. When she peeked out of the window, she saw the mist rolling around them as if covering them like a permanent drape. She f