Chapter 29
Lucas' POV
"Who... Are... You...?" I asked.
I could barely recognize my voice. My vocal cord must have been torn.
The little white wolf took a glance at me as if it was checking if I was alright, but it didn't answer my question.
Instead, it lowered its head to get closer to my father while stomping on his spine again, triggering waves of my father's scream again. It seemed that this tiny little thing was determined to torture my father before killing him.
"Don't hurt my husband!" My mother pleaded in tears. She wanted to protect my father, but she also wanted to hold me in her arms. I could tell she was torn.
The little white wolf heard my mother's voice and raised its head abruptly, staring at me.
At that time, I recognized its olive-green eyes.
"Leah...?! Is t
