Miranda's POV
"stupid dumb motherfuckers, how could you have left him there, where the f**k is he right now?" I snared at the stupid werewolf hunters who I gave the simple task of eliminating the bastard.
How could they have been so clumsy to leave his dead body out in the open?
It's been two good weeks since I told them to find the remains of the bastard, two good weeks and they came back with nothing. How the hell am I even sure that he is dead.
"I'm sorry ma, we thought that leaving his body for the wild beast to clean up would be a perfect idea and that might have been what happened," one of the hunters said in a calm submissive voice.
"you should have waited for that to happen to make certain that it did happen and not make up mere assumptions" I scolded them as if they
