Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The crematorium was very large inside.

In order not to attract attention, Warren and I snuck into the employee's area and stole two uniforms, pretending to be staff.

We put on masks and sprayed disinfectant along the way to make it seem like we were working.

Finally, we found the crematory building.The building was built with its back toward the sun.

As soon as we entered it, it instantly felt gloomy.

The entire first floor was just a waiting area.We went up to the second floor.

The second floor was the place where the corpses were actually being processed.

Countless iron beds were pushed into the crematory by the staff.

"You two are just in time.Come and help me for a bit!"

A man wearing the same uniform waved one hand at us, Clutching his stomach.

Warren and I exchanged glances before walking over.

"What do you need?"Warren asked coldly.

something bad.I need to go to the

man took off in a hurry.Uncovering my face, I took

the boy is among the corpses here.It's not yet three o'clock.The child shouldn't have

replied, moving on to check on

from hospitals,

then, we searched for

Warren in a

check the boy's dead

stained with blood and his limbs were broken.The

marks were everywhere, and on it was

died only less than three hours ago," I said

already in the manor at that time.It would have been impossible for him to kill

on the wounds are

up a piece of the corpse and analyzed in

no simple death.It must have something to

refused an autopsy and directly sent the corpse here for

some discussion, Warren and I decided to steal the corpse

have an autopsy

"Careful."

put his mask back on and

a corner, and formed them into the shape of a corpse before laying