Chapter 162. Reminiscing (2)

Hector made an attempt to stop his heart from racing and asked his wolf to calm down. It was all in the past after all and getting himself sick over it was not going to change what had already happened.

“You went out with them to a faraway place, disguised so that you are not recognized, I remember that,” Hector promoted when his father kept quiet for so long.

“Yes,” he said, like someone who was roused from sleep, his eyes looking haunted. He was reliving the nightmare that was his assignment to murder the only woman he had ever loved. “I was going to kill them and give them a decent burial but all of a sudden, there was a fog and I couldn’t see. I tried to force myself to see where I was, but couldn’t but thankfully, it cleared in a matter of seconds but by that time, your mother and brother were nowhere to be found!” He remembered the sudden fog and how hf tried to hold on to his wife so that they would not miss each other but because of he couldn’t see in the mist, h