Chapter 197

Yesterday’s late night grind had the whole crew working until the wee hours, so today’s show didn’t hit the

yee until two hours behind schedule.

Winnie, a creature of habit, was up with the roosters, despite the delay.

As the crew and the day’s guests scrambled to prep for the broadcast, the local chief, along with a group of villagers made their way over.

Aware that the crew planned to trek Into the woods, the chief decided to bring along a few sturdy young villagers for backup.

After all, it was a matter of local concern. Plus, they were itching to find out why the wolves in the woods had it out for the village.

It wasn’t like their ancestors hadn’t coexisted with those creatures, planting apple orchards and berry bushes without issue.

Realizing everyone was keyed up about the wolf situation, Winnie didn’t dawdle after breakfast. She led the crew and villagers into the forest.

Joseph, still rattled from last night’s scare, and another cameraman were no–shows.

Gentry, though shaken too, insisted on joining the mountain foray.

The procession marched into the mountain, with Winnie and her crew in the lead. Sean walked beside her, holding a rope with six wolves tethered to it.

Somehow, he’d managed to keep them docile, and they trooped along, leading the way without a hint of rebellion.

Viewers had camped out in the live stream chat, eager for a glimpse of the so–called werewolves.

The chat exploded with excitement.

“Finally, the legendary werewolves? Can’t wait..”

“Be careful up there, guys. Don’t get hurt.”

“Hope no danger comes their way.”

“Hopefully, these wolves are as chill as the ones up front.”

are not pets,

hike is about diplomacy, figuring out why the wolves are ticked

start a brawl.”

comes to negotiations, our man Gentry’s the expert.”

to

hail the Fox Spirit.”

the mood by interacting with the live audience.

their phones, only to see a flood of

eaten up the attention, playing

the otherworldly wolves, Gentry

were just

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could mean

fans enthusiasm

all thanks to my guardian spirit gra rom the

did get

understood Gentry’s reasoning and

for Gentry. Instead, they trusted the spunky young lady and the

tricks up their

the chat, Mervin reminded everyone that if things turned south, like if

talked and trekked, the group reached a thicket

wolves suddenly halted. The group froze in

for the occasional bird song

their breath,

out from the bushes, followed by another, and then another. Before they knew it, over a

scene was a grim reminder of the previous night, albeit in broad daylight. Still, being surrounded by a pack of wolves was unnerving, causing villagers to grip their hidden sticks tighter,

as a mountain stream, “Everyone stay calm, and don’t show any aggression. We’re here to talk, not fight.”

Some even attempted to smile at the wolves to show their peaceful

intentions.

to see each face, was caught in the

man, I’m scared. Too many

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