Chapter 170: Sentencing Of Crimes

Diana Over the next few days, the number of werewolves that were healing had greatly increased, but so did the number of the dead. In fact, it was so tragic that one of Anna's grandparents passed away—her grandfather, to be specific. "I'm so sorry, Anna," I said when I went to meet her. She shook her head. "No, it's fine. It's not your fault, Diana. We just have to catch that bastard once and for all." "While I agree with you, I didn't know you could curse like that," I said, patting her pregnant belly. "Diana, I'm scared," she said truthfully. "If not for you, I don't know where we would have been, but it's not just that. I'm scared about the threat. It's so crazy, so real. He can make werewolves sick. That in itself is madness." I rolled my eyes and looked at her. "What?" she asked me. "I fall sick a few times. I'm sure we both know why, Diana," she said, flipping to yes. "And I'm trying to tell you that it's not so bad. Humans fall sick all the time as well." "That's becau