Chapter 67

Third Person’s POV

Genin.

Blain.

Ishakan.

Hogan’s dear friends.

He was so sorry for letting them die. And this time, Hogan will shed blood for them and his woman.

‘You don’t need to forgive me. Because I will never forgive myself for letting Philip fool me for a long time.’

CRASH—!

Hogan’s molars ground together with force when he saw Philip trying to attack his wife. A sight to behold that his wolf would not endure! And so, he shifted into his werewolf form, jumped to the elevated deck, and then…

THUD!

“Keugh!”

Philip’s hand was taken off Elizabeth. And right there, he was crushed to the floor, and as if there was a huge hand pressing him down there.

“H-Hogan, keugh! Ugh!” Philip, who was more physically capable than the other members of the pack, overcame the force weighing down on him.

With a crumpled face, he spoke.

“W-Why…”

And once again, Hogan crushed him to the ground, and even the stone floor cracked with a loud sound. The formidable power in his hand, he coul