Chapter 130 Confessing Something

• The next day
• I take a deep breath as I watch one of the werewolves knock on the door of the adjacent house, where Lake emerges dazed and with his face swollen from the stitches. From the comfortable seat of the car, I observe as they explain everything to him and make him get into another car.
• "I may have agreed to leave with him, but that doesn't mean I'll share my car with him. Let him go in another car and not bother me," I tell myself mentally.