Outcast: The Alpha King’s Beloved

Chapter 91

Chapter 91: Fragments of Memory

Jennifer’s POV:

“Jennifer, something is wrong in your hometown,”

Skylar pointed out with a frown as we walked down a street in the Rainbow Pack.She was right.

As I glanced around, I noticed that most of the werewolves on the street were walking in a hurry, and the sound of laughter was rare.

Adults who had children with them protected them while walking and kept looking around vigilantly, as if they were afraid that something bad would happen at any time.

Even to an untrained eye, the atmosphere on the street was solemn and gloomy.

It was obvious that the werewolves here lived a tense, unhappy life.

“Yes.It used to be filled with life, but now, it has changed so much that I can hardly recognize it,” I said with a sigh.

“Jennifer, come here. Doesn’t this look interesting?” Skylar stopped me by the wishing pool.

“Do you know what place this is?” Of course I knew it.

This was the place where my parents had met each other for the first time.

When I was a child, my mother would always bring me here to play and tell me about their love story.

She would call my brother along too, but he would refuse, choosing to go horse riding with our father instead.

“This is a famous spot here.Couples come here to throw coins into the pool.It is said that if the coin enters an eye of the dragon, the two will be together forever,” I said, pointing to the dragon in the wishing pool.

Skylar’s eyes lit up.

She immediately dragged my brother to the wishing pool.

I shook my head and chuckled before finding a place nearby to sit down, where I could wait for them.

Just, I overheard two werewolves nearby whispering heatedly to each other.

They seemed to be complaining.

“What is our Alpha planning to do? Why did he make such a rule?”

“Come on, this isn’t the first time he has done such a thing.Don’t you know his character yet? He has been called a tyrant for so many years.”

Alpha? They must be talking about Arthur.

trying to discern what they were

voice down.If someone hears us,

had already heard

werewolves in the Rainbow Pack were dissatisfied

it

and cruel, but no

atmosphere here was

it! Arthur didn’t deserve to be the

later, I would

only would I be able to avenge my father, but I would also be able to save

my fists and

and

could tell by the bright grin on Skylar’s face that my brother had successfully thrown a coin into an eye of the

were

loved each other very much, they still wanted to prove their

his memories, I decided to take him to the forest where we often played in our

we chatted with each

what? When we were children, my brother’s dream was to be a knight, who could protect his hometown

Skylar’s smile deepened.

dream. I’m looking forward

quickened his pace a little to hide

questions about Dylan’s

help but exclaim at how cute Dylan had

up to him and kept making fun of him with

my cold and aloof brother lighten up with Skylar’s teasing, I shook my head

horses and shoot arrows.They also made us learn and practice attack and defense skills.That was why my brother and I were able to survive when we fled the Rainbow Pack,” I continued,

still alive, you would all have been a very

about it.I missed the

which my brother and I had passed through while fleeing all

face

Dylan’s POV:

her talk, I didn’t feel strange at

more about myself.When she mentioned our parents, I felt heartbroken, but I didn’t know why.I

walked along a path in the forest, I

the urge to

memory stabbed into my

groan and cover my head, doubling

Jennifer asked worriedly as they

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