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 rest room.Please help

off in a

the boy is among the corpses here.It's not yet three

moving on to check on

came directly from hospitals,

the door every now and then, we searched for the

called Warren in a

immediately came over to check the boy's

body was stained with blood and his limbs were broken.The body

and on

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

the manor at that time.It would have been impossible for

the wolf fur on the wounds are not Prince

a piece of the corpse and analyzed in a low

death.It must have something

even refused an autopsy and directly sent the

and I decided to steal the

would have an autopsy

"Careful."

put his mask back on and wheeled the

looked around, picked up some sandbags from a corner, and formed them into the shape of a