The suffocating feeling in the corridor grew heavier with every passing second, and before Xue Yao could even decide whether to hide the roasted meat or pretend she had not been bribing the guards, a tall figure slowly walked out from the shadowed end of the prison pathway.
He was not Lie Lang.
And he was definitely not the terrifying Grand Alpha Yun Kai had just described.
The man had long dark-grey hair tied carelessly behind his back, with some long strands falling over his face. A pair of grey, sharp wolf ears stood proudly on his head. His lips carried a lazy smile, yet his eyes made Xue Yao's heart tighten because they looked like they were smiling and judging at the same time.
A fluffy little boy with round cheeks followed beside him, and the moment the child smelled the roasted rabbit, his eyes became so wide that Xue Yao almost thought they would fall out of his head.
