Jennifer's POV:

Daniel and I went to a restaurant for dinner.

We sat by the window and watched the crowd outside.

"Daniel, this is really delicious.You should try it."

After the waitress placed our food on the table, I gently pushed a plate of General Tso’s C hicken in Daniel's direction.

"All right.I will."

Daniel used his fork to take a bite of chicken.

"You're right.It's really good."

However, he didn't seem very enthusiastic.

After a few more bites, he stopped eating and asked, "What's going on between you and Mr.Jones?"

He looked nervous and hopeful at the same time as if he was waiting for me to say that my relationship with Anthony wasn't anything to worry about.

I could only wordlessly look back at him because I didn't know how to explain my relationship with Anthony.

But then, his face suddenly scrunched up in pain.

"Daniel?"

I immediately got to my feet.

Daniel opened his mouth; but instead of words, blood spilled from his lips.

His body started convulsing.

I rushed to his side and wrapped my arms around him.

My hands became stained red.

I then noticed that something was off about his blood.

After scrutinizing it, I realized that it was unusually shiny.

Oh my God! There must have been silver powder in the chicken! Silver was deadly for werewolves.

Almost every werewolf knew what would happen to them if they happened to come into contact with it.

With a trembling hand, I dialed the number of the nearest hospital.

After successfully calling for an ambulance, I hastily wiped the blood that dripped from the corner of Daniel's mouth.

"Daniel, try to spit it all out..."

kept his gaze locked with mine until the ambulance

tears by the time he was rolled into

to the operating room

doctor and nurses were busy

needs to have his stomach

I spent waiting for

one who

meant for me, but instead, it was

the operating

felt both scared and

friend, one of the few werewolves who had treated

the operating room

a heavy heart and waited nervously

is no longer in critical condition.Fortunately,

and crumpled to the

no longer in danger, he still had yet

over the responsibility of looking

the time I got hospitalized and he took care

in this situation because of

have served food laced with silver

attempted to

Anthony was not on the island, I reported the

sent people to

pity that I had to attend training and take

Anthony defended me in public, many of the

them had a reason

suspect was Ella because she was the

killing others if she

was responsible for

Anthony's POV: 

to the Dark River Pack and used my identity as

choice but to give me the pearl

be happy to see

the necklace had belonged to her

to Marge Island that evening, Jennifer was not in the

of my attendants rushed

something to report to

me that someone had put silver powder in Jennifer's food, but it was

My expression darkened.

been away

time?My body felt cold all over as my heart became

eaten that poisoned dish, would I still have been able to see her upon

"Jennifer..."

murmured her name, and my

missed her

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