Chapter 261 Successfully Taking the Blame
- Remus stood at the door, holding a box of packed food, feeling awkward. At this moment, he wished there was a clever witch who could provide him with an invisibility cloak.
- "Alpha, the food is all packed," he reported.
- Nathaniel's cold and stern face was covered in a layer of frost, and the lines of his jaw were tightly drawn. "Hmm."