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.

need?" Warren

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

"We got lucky. Let's hurry 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." "Okay,"

the smell was not pungent anymore. While looking back at the door every now and then, we searched for the boy's

I called Warren in a

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Warren in a low voice. "But Rufus was already in the manor at

up a piece of the corpse and analyzed in a low voice. "This was no simple death. It must have something to do with his family." "I think so too. They even refused an autopsy

decided to steal the corpse first.

back on and wheeled the corpse

and formed them into the shape of a corpse before laying a white blanket on

crematory. Just when I was about to cremate the fake corpse,

early thirties stumbled into the crematory, followed

Just let our child leave quietly." The man