“Later, I have heard that the Wolfpack was in chaos.” Amelia looks at me anxiously as if she is worried about the Wolf pack. With her like this, I am more willing to tell her my stories. She is really friendly. “Several powerful werewolves fought with each other fiercely for the alpha of the pack after my grandparents, his parents died.” Amelia looks at me seriously, waiting for me to continue with the story. “However, months later, after hundreds of werewolves died miserably, no one won completely. In order to save the Wolfpack from being extinguished, the elderly decided to look for the previous alpha’s son, my father.”