Book 3: Chapter 51

“My dad?” Naomi couldn’t believe what she heard.

Asher stared at her, “Yes, what do you think he does in the woods every night?”

Naomi frowned with a shrug, “he is a hunter? I mean, he usually sells his hunt. His men sometimes take their hunts back home and dad do bring his too but not all the time.”

Asher smiled then, “Your father and his men are wolf hunters under the disguise of regular hunters. People like them has been passed down by generations. From what I know, they had started hunting the werewolves few years after they moved into the woods. In the beginning, they hunt them to kill them for fear that they may kill them too. Like I said, humans are dumb, when they don’t understand something, their first thought is always to eliminate it. However, with time, rich people started purchasing their furs to make a fur coat,” his eyes turned cold with malice at that and Naomi noticed it and gulped. “And so, they started hunting my people to sell their furs for a f