Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Chapter 91: Fragments of Memory 

Jennifer's POV: 

"Jennifer, something is wrong in your hometown,"

Skylar pointed out with a frown as we walked down a street in the Rainbow Pack.She was right.

As I glanced around, I noticed that most of the werewolves on the street were walking in a hurry, and the sound of laughter was rare.

Adults who had children with them protected them while walking and kept looking around vigilantly, as if they were afraid that something bad would happen at any time.

Even to an untrained eye, the atmosphere on the street was solemn and gloomy.

It was obvious that the werewolves here lived a tense, unhappy life.

"Yes.It used to be filled with life, but now, it has changed so much that I can hardly recognize it," I said with a sigh.

"Jennifer, come here. Doesn't this look interesting?" Skylar stopped me by the wishing pool.

"Do you know what place this is?" Of course I knew it.

This was the place where my parents had met each other for the first time.

When I was a child, my mother would always bring me here to play and tell me about their love story.

She would call my brother along too, but he would refuse, choosing to go horse riding with our father instead.

"This is a famous spot here.Couples come here to throw coins into the pool.It is said that if the coin enters an eye of the dragon, the two will be together forever," I said, pointing to the dragon in the wishing pool.

Skylar's eyes lit up.

She immediately dragged my brother to the wishing pool.

I shook my head and chuckled before finding a place nearby to sit down, where I could wait for them.

Just, I overheard two werewolves nearby whispering heatedly to each other.

They seemed to be complaining.

"What is our Alpha planning to do? Why did he make such a rule?"

"Come on, this isn't the first time he has done such a thing.Don't you know his character yet? He has been called a tyrant for so many years."

Alpha? They must be talking about Arthur.

ears, trying to discern what they were talking about, but the one

someone hears us, we are

I had already heard

most of the werewolves in the Rainbow Pack were dissatisfied with

it was

but no one dared to

the atmosphere here was so

it! Arthur didn't deserve to be the

or later, I

my father, but I would also be able

and made up

Skylar and Dylan

bright grin on Skylar's face that my brother

people were

it was obvious that they loved each other very much, they still wanted

memories, I decided to take him to

the way there, we chatted with

what? When we were children, my brother's dream was to be a knight, who could protect his hometown and his beloved she-wolf,"

Skylar's smile deepened.

dream. I'm looking forward

little to hide the blush that crept up on

who was walking next to me, kept asking me questions about

cute Dylan had been when

up to him and kept making

up with Skylar’s teasing, I shook

shoot arrows.They also made us learn and practice attack and defense skills.That was why my brother and I were able to survive when we

you would all have been a very happy family,"

missed the beautiful past, and I

my brother and I had

brother's face suddenly

Dylan's POV: 

up a lot of memories about our childhood.Listening to her talk, I didn't feel strange at all.On

mentioned our parents, I felt heartbroken, but I didn't know why.I couldn't remember their

path in the forest, I found it more

subconsciously had the urge to

of memory stabbed into my mind, giving

and cover my head,

and Jennifer asked worriedly as

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