The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The crematorium was very large inside. In order not to attract attention, Warren and I snuck into the employee's area and stole two uniforms, pretending to be staff.

We put on masks and sprayed disinfectant along the way to make it seem like we were working. Finally, we found the crematory building.

The building was built with its back toward the sun. As soon as we entered it, it instantly felt gloomy.

The entire first floor was just a waiting area. We went up to the second floor. The second floor was the place where the corpses were actually being processed. Countless iron beds were pushed into the crematory by the staff.

"You two are just in time. Come and help me for a bit!"

A man wearing the same uniform waved one hand at us, clutching his stomach.

Warren and I exchanged glances before walking over.

do you need?" Warren

room. Please help me with these corpses." Without waiting for a response,

up to see if the boy is among the corpses here. It's not yet three o'clock. The child shouldn't have been cremated yet."

corpses came directly from hospitals, so the smell was not pungent anymore. While looking back at the door every now and then, we searched for the

called Warren in a hushed

me. The boy's body was stained with blood and his limbs were broken. The body was no longer in one piece. Bite marks were everywhere, and on

a low voice. "But Rufus was already in the manor at that time. It

in a low voice. "This was no simple death. It must

discussion, Warren and I decided to steal the corpse first. Warren would have an autopsy conducted

his mask back on and wheeled

around, picked up some sandbags from a corner, and formed them into the shape of

wheeled the fake corpse into the crematory. Just when I

poor child!" A she-wolf in her early thirties stumbled

quietly." The