Ten minutes passed.
If I still couldn't find any clues after ten minutes, I'd go back.
I said to myself in my heart.
The silver thing was probably produced by someone holding something that reflected light because no animal had silver fur. The biggest possibility was that someone was holding a mirror, watch, compass, or something like that, and I saw it through the refraction of the sun.
There was someone here. That was good news for me.
Even though I'd walked for a long time today, I could confirm that I was within the range of the Lycan pack.
At Brandon's inauguration ceremony, everyone witnessed me as Michael's mate, which meant that many people would know of my existence. With the identity of Michael's consort, it shouldn't be difficult to ask him to do me a small favor and bring me back.
After that, I could take a comfortable bath and enjoy the dinner the butler served me.
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