Forbidden Drug

They were all gathered in the living room, awaiting Louis' explanation. His face looked grim, as if he had just witnessed something inexplicable.

Perhaps that was the case.

"Well, I haven't had a chance to examine his blood in the lab yet," Louis began, his voice steady but carrying an edge of concern. "But after checking his body, I found a few things that were seriously off. Let's just say, I can make an educated guess about what could have caused the rogue werewolf to end up like this."

So, the rogue werewolf had indeed died.

Charlotte didn't want him to hurt anyone else, but if his behavior had been influenced by something else, she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

"Tell me," Damon said, his tone firm, urging Louis to continue.