Chapter 61 A White Wolf
Kira smiled inwardly while observing Dylan. He already started implementing his plan. He indirectly gave him a hint that the people who tried to assassinate him were part of the Triple W.
From Dylan's expression alone, he could tell that he was able to catch on his words. He had figured out the identity of those assassins.
'Cedric Morgan.' Dylan clenched his fists, a cold glint flashing through his eyes. But he was able to conceal it right away, facing Kira with a bright smile.
"I haven't seen them in the forest nor in the mountain area. Maybe they just left before midnight," Dylan said nonchalantly as if he didn't care about them. But deep inside, he was already imagining several ways on how to destroy Cedric Morgan.
Since the beginning, he was already suspicious of Cedric's loyalty. He had a nagging feeling that the Alpha of the White Claw pack couldn't be trusted.
'He was too cocky to try killing me, the werewolf prince who is next in line to the throne… the future Alpha of all Alphas.'
Now that he confirmed Cedric's evil motive, Dylan was going to find proof and evidence for the assassination attempt and present it to his father, Dominique.
Without proof, his father would not believe that his loyal general tried to kill his own son after setting foot in the human world.
'Oh great! This greedy Alpha wolf just added another task for me. Tsk, but my priority is to find my sister, Stella.'
After setting his goal in mind, Dylan finally bade goodbye to Kira without even waiting for Marceline to wake up. He was afraid that his precious items would go missing once he didn't come back right away.
"Bro, remember to give me a call when you need my help! I am just one call away. So ciao! Let's see each other again next time!" Dylan wrapped his arm around Kira's shoulder and leaned to his side.
"And make sure to introduce to me your woman," he added in a whisper, winking at Kira before he fled away.
Before Kira could respond, Dylan already disappeared from his sight. The last thing he heard was the sound of the front door closing.
Dylan knew how Kira was so possessive of his woman as if he didn't want other men to see her. So he teased Kira by saying his last remarks and running away in a flash.
Kira could only shake his head while staring at the closed door. He wondered when he would meet that young pup once again.
'Will he survive in this place? Take your time young pup. Find your sister first. When the right time comes, I will use that favor well.'
If the Alpha werewolf managing the Triple W was after Dylan's life, Kira assumed that they would hunt him down again once they found out that the young pup was still alive.
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[ Triple W Headquarters…]
Meanwhile, Cedric was already in his office, waiting for the report of the second team he dispatched to search for Dylan's dead body.
His adviser, Vladimir was standing next to his side as they both looked at the five men standing before them.
Vladimir lifted his eyebrow as he could sense something weird about those men. There was a guilty look on their faces, avoiding Cedric's eyes.
'What's wrong with them? They appear to be uncomfortable while facing our Alpha. Did they commit a mistake last night?' Vladimir pondered to himself before clearing his throat.
"What happened to your search? Did you find his body?" Vladimir was the one who spoke up as Cedric was not in the mood to talk.
He was leaning on his table, massaging his temples. His head was throbbing. This was the aftereffect of restraining himself from letting his anger out last night. He was also not satisfied with last night's mating session with the she-wolf.
"We searched the mountain area, forest, and the riverbank, but we didn't see him. His scent also disappeared. It was probably washed away after falling into the river," the leader answered Vladimir.
"Just continue your search in that area… Let's not be too confident without seeing his dead body. Clark, divide your team. Send someone to check the residence of the Silvano Clan in this city. If the werewolf prince survived then he would probably go to Silvano's villa." Vladimir commanded them on behalf of Cedric.
However, the team didn't respond right away. Clark and his one subordinate exchanged meaningful glances at each other when they thought about continuing the search in the Northleaf Timberland Forest and Mountain area.
The white female Alpha wolf already warned them not to go back in that forest as it was her territory. Intruders would not be spared next time.
"Alpha, regarding the Northleaf Timberland Forest… I wonder if you happen to know the white wolf residing in that forest."
When Clark said that, Cedric raised his head and fixed his eyes on him, giving him a questioning gaze.
"A white wolf?" he asked. A hint of disbelief could be seen on Cedric's face.
Clark bobbed his head to confirm it. "Yes, Alpha. I think she is a female Alpha. She is larger than us, with amber eyes and beautiful white fur. She stopped us from roaming around the area, telling us to leave her territory."
Even Vladimir couldn't believe that he was hearing this from Clark. They met a female Alpha who was also a rare-type white wolf.
"I haven't heard about a white wolf living in that forest. Are you sure about this? You were not mistaken? What if that wolf is Dylan in disguise?" Cedric questioned the Team Leader with a serious expression on his face.
"Cough! Cough! Alpha, we can't change the color of our fur. Dylan is a dark-gray wolf. Our werewolf fighters can identify if the fur is fake and if it's just part of a disguise, unless a Witch was helping him," Vladimir reminded Cedric. He could tell that Clark was not making up a story.
"Then who is that White Wolf? The gatekeeper is always visiting the forest if he needs to open the portal. I haven't heard anything from him regarding the white female wolf living in that forest." Cedric burst out, feeling puzzled.
The room was engulfed in silence. The werewolf fighters didn't have any idea either. They were just lucky enough to encounter the white wolf last night and admired her majestic beauty. But certainly, they were scared of her.