Greg brought all of her things inside of the house. They were asked for a cup of tea but Sebastian refused to take it as he was in a hurry.
He wanted to meet Lord Solomon and discussed sort of important matters. Few months left and the final examination were about to happen.
After Greg finished quickly, they both decided to leave and waved their hands to Halora.
She accompanied them until they reached the exact place where the car was parked.
Sebastian looked at her eyes, rubbed her long hair as he wanted to stay with him for a moment. "I'm sorry, but I have to go now. My grandfather summoned me and I must see him right now."
"I-it's okay! But you can drop by next time so that I can repay your kindness to me!"
"It would be my pleasure, Young Lady. But, we have to say goodbye. Until next time!"
Greg waved his hands and walked around the car as he opened the passenger's door. He waited for the Young Master who stood in front of her peacefully.
"Halora?"
"Goodbye to the both of you! Have a safe trip and be careful!" she said with a genuine smile plastered on her lips.
But Sebastian has something to say to her but all of those things was ruined by his coward decisions.
He sighed, rubbed the back of his head as he slowlyy turned around on her. But before he opened the door, he ran back to Halora who remained still and waited for him.
"Wait for me, I'll be here after dinner. Understood?"
"Y– yes, and I will wait for you then. And by the way, don't forget to bring your books with you. Understood?"
She mimicked his actions earlier that changed Greg's mood. He giggled secretly but Sebastian still heard it.
He replied, "I will. Don't go to bed first or I will sneak into your room and wake you up!"
That was the last thing he said to her until he went inside of the car as Greg drove too fast to the werewolves' hideaway and she went back inside of the house with a heavy, long sigh.
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~ At werewolves' hideaway ~
Hundreds of werewolves in a human form gathered around the entrance and at the entire place. They lived inside of the wide structure that remained hidden from the ordinary people.
There was four masculine omega who guarded the entrance, while every corner of the place was guarded by two volunteers.
Until they heard a sound of the car that arrived at the entrance. The golden sunset was visible from the place as a sign of darkness.
But before they opened the main entrance, one of the guards peeked at the small hole as he recognized the Young Master's face.
He quickly unlocked the door, let them entered inside with ease and peacefully.
"The Young Master is here!" One of them exclaimed that caught everyone's attention.
They hurriedly gathered in the same place, waited for Sebastian as he coldly went out from the passenger's seat. He then bowed his head when he saw everyone at the entrance.
"It's nice to see you, Young Master."
"I am too, but I'm here to meet Lord Solomon." he said, looked through their calm eyes.
Lord Solomon's right hand suddenly arrived and saw Sebastian from a distance. He quickly ran towards him as he whispered something to the young man's ears.
"Let's go! He is waiting for you since the moment you arrived."
Sebastian nodded his head as he excused himself from everyone. They bowed their heads as a symbol of respect to the young Alpha.
At that moment, Lord Solomon's right hand lead the way to his room as Greg followed them behind. The hallway was surrounded with skull of wild animals and storches thatt lightened up the dark way.
Silently, Sebastian put his hands on his pocket and there was no sign of jetlag and even tiredness.
He looked undisturbed despite all the revelations he discovered about the other night. He was eager to hear the truth from his grand father who knew everything.
As they reached his room, Sebastian took a deep breath while Greg leaned back to the wall. He was not allowed to enter inside as it was the alpha's order.
"If you need something, you can summon me whenever you want, Young Master."
He tilted his head as he looked into the man's eyes. Through simple gestures, werewolves understood each other. And by that moment, he went out from the room and left the two of them inside.
Sebastian locked the door as he walked into the small room found at the right side. He took steps silently as the cold breeze blew up to his skin and he thought that Lord Solomon was at his favorite spot.
"Grandpa," he called him.
"It's been a while, Sebastian. And I'm glad you visited me here right now!"
There was an excitement in his voice yet, Sebastian was not convinced at all. He knew why he came to the hideaway but still, Lord Solomon pretended to be naive and innocent.
To his anger, he gritted his teeth and almost forgot that he talked to one of the special person in his life. His teeth quickly changed into sharp, fatal fangs.
Sebastian suddenly saw a white vase on the corner. He reached for it until he threw the vase to the wall that surprised the old werewolf.
"W– why did you do that?! W– what is going on, Sebastian?"
"Don't fucking lie to me this time!" He exclaimed as he slowly transformed into a terrible, dangerous beast. "Tell me if you were the one who gave the order to those freaks and attacked us last night! Tell me the fucking truth, Grandpa!"
Lord Solomon trembled out of fear as he was truly an innocent. His lips shivered and became pale as he never seen his grandson that way.
He breathed deeply, hung his hands on the air as he tried to calm him down. "P–pleas, calm down. I... I won't lie to you, Sebastian. So please, please calm yourself and let's talk about it peacefully."
Lord Solomon couldn't believe that his own grandson doubted him after all these years. He knew who was the reason behind the sudden, vicious attack but as of the moment, he remained silent and tried to calm the rage within Sebastian before it was too late.