Chapter 62

Third Person’s POV

Krrkls!

The sound of the fallen object dropped the temperature inside the Alpha’s room. Philip looked at the doctor. His blue eyes sharpened, and his claws sharpened.

He didn’t detect any presence at all, so he was relieved that no one was listening to his conversation with Jasmine. But what if there’s a werewolf, strong enough to conceal his or her presence? Will it bring trouble that there’s someone who found the secret he and Jasmine had been hiding all these years?

Philip was determined to kill whomever it was.

He let go of Jasmine and ran towards the opened door with a growl.

“Grrll!”

The fur appeared on his skin and his eyes narrowed. The outside, however, was empty. There’s a fallen vase on the floor, and beside it, there was a rat.

“Was it just a rat?” Philip murmured. He looked down on the rat before he stepped on it.

Squeak!

The rat died under the weight of the Alpha’s feet.

Philip’s blue eyes traced the pathway out of his house. He could not se