Chapter 13: False Alarm
(3rd Person's POV)
Liam furrowed his eyebrows upon entering their house. Both his parents dressed like they were in medieval times, ready for a war. Steel body armor, crossbows behind them, and angel knives on both their hands.
He closed the door lightly. Mike and Leila did not hear the door open nor closed. They are occupied by preparing their armor suits, ready to hunt the wolf tonight. Liam suspiciously glanced at his smartwatch. A line etched on his forehead.
“Mom? Dad? You’ve been home early,” squinting his eyes, observing the weapons for killing wolves scattered on the floor. It was as if a tornado had hit their house. Leila and Mike swiftly eyed their son, pausing for a second yet resuming back after. As if they did not hear what Liam asked.
Liam walk
