The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

The temperature dropped drastically after it snowed and the wind howled in the distance, making one shiver in fear because it sounded like a banshee shrieking right in their ears.

But, thanks to the sorcerer’s power, his magic could prevent the two of them from freezing to death.

"Master, are you sure they buried her here?" Letto asked. He was the young boy who was always with the sorcerer. He had been digging this spot for half an hour now and his small body didn’t hold so much strength to keep doing this. The wind hurt his eyes so much.

"Keep digging." Dexter had his eyes fixed on the pit that Letto had dug out from. He didn’t seem to worry that he had made a mistake or pointed to the wrong spot. It seemed he was one hundred percent sure where they had buried her on this mountain.

Because of the crime of committing treason, Aria was not buried inside the Howling Wolf pack’s grave like the other pack members, but she was buried on the mountain with a beautiful view and a small river nearby.

Ethan and Aderan took their time to find this beautiful place and buried her so deep, so the monsters wouldn’t find her body. At the very least, this was the only thing that they could do for her.

This place would look so beautiful when spring came and it would be a perfect place for a free spirit like Aria. She was a radiant and brilliant girl before all of this happened, after all.

"She is not here, Master...!" Letto dropped to his knees and he had a hard time catching his breath. Though it was freezing cold, he was sweating profusely.

Now, he had dug until half of his body was swallowed by the cold ground, but he couldn’t find anything yet. How deep did they bury her?