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.

ate something bad.I need to go to the rest room.Please help me with these

waiting for a response, the man took off in a hurry.Uncovering my face,

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

replied, moving on to check on

these corpses came directly from hospitals, so the smell was not pungent

now and then, we searched for the boy's body.I finally found

I called Warren in a

immediately came over to check the boy's

his limbs were broken.The body was

marks were everywhere, and on it was

had died only less than three hours ago," I said to Warren in a low

that time.It would have

fur on the wounds

piece of the corpse

was no simple death.It must have something to

refused an autopsy and

discussion, Warren and I decided to steal

would have an autopsy conducted

"Careful."

back on and wheeled

them into the shape