Frank's Sad Story

~Fender~

It had been a week since the last mission on the alpha’s lair. We had still no clue about what we had to do next. Everything was blank. There was no news about murder or the hunter found some stray werewolves. And somehow, we had no choice but to live our life normally. I, even though still hiding my identity to Ino, tried to live every second of my life with my families and friends, and also Norah. Frank seemed to give up continuing the investigation. I didn’t know for sure, but I thought I felt him that way. He never talked about Angelica and the wolves again recently. That week was so peaceful, unless when I had to encounter Ino while in school. It was like hell.

But forget about the hellish moment I underwent when I saw Ino. It makes me think that my life was so despair.