Chapter 91. Prodigal Son

How Lara managed to find herself back home is something she cannot explain. The information she got from Lady Green has shaken her to the core, although she prefers to pretend it did not. Her bones are chilled and her hands are quivering. While standing like a statue at the very center of her kitchen, Lady Green’s words keep replaying in her memory.

“They are Lycans!” She had said.

What the hell!

The worst part of this whole thing is that even though Lara blatantly chooses to deny this fact — she even tossed Lady Green’s book aside and took her leave angrily — her insides concur with this mad theory. After all, what other explanation could there be for this paranormal phenomenon?

Growing more restless, she begins to pace around, biting her lower lip. If her kids are truly a mixed breed of Lycans, then who is their father? And herself? No. It cannot be. She gazes at her palms and finger nails, they look perfectly normal.

“I am human,” She mutters under h