Chapter 12

It was very late at night. Everywhere was dark and silent as the whole village had gone to sleep. A figure walked past the small pack houses scattered about as it headed silently in a certain direction.

Toward a certain house.

The pack healer’s house.

Walking silently through the gloomy night, the figure looked left and right, moving quickly as the healer’s house soon came into view.

A small smile found its way onto the figure’s face.

The figure lowered its pace as it finally arrived at the healer’s house. Opening the small gate quietly, the figure walked in, passing the small garden filled with shrubs as it approached the front door.

The figure stood there for a moment before its hand reached for the door.

Twisting the doorknob carefull