Chapter 114. The Letter

~3RD PERSON’S POV~

~DARK MOON PACK~

Somewhere beneath the Mortimer mansion, where no light reached, Gregory walked silently in a small room. Its walls were painted dark gray, and there was only one lightbulb hanging from its ceiling. The clinking of chains came from a completely dark end of the room, and after a few moments, a voice followed.

“What are you doing here?"

Gregory let out a sigh and crouched down. “My alpha asked me to check if you were still alive, so I’ll be taking my leave now.” Gregroy stood up again and turned around. He was about to leave when the man in the darkness spoke again.

“Why are you keeping me here? It’s been years. Just end my life so I can rest in peace,” he said with a hoarse voice.

“You know, that’s exactly what we don’t want. After all the atrocities you’ve committed against werewolfkind, you deserve nothing but a painful, miserable life. I want to make sure you go through hell here, just in case you manage dodgin